I just read this on the Peace from Panic blog.
It reminded me how we sometimes define others. . . and even ourselves.
This is a profound story about a guy named Sal.
May his memory be eternal and may all who read his story remember that just about everyone has a chapter of their life that they wish was never written, present company included. While we have to acknowledge that chapter, we should not necessarily be defined by it.
Thanks Jenny. This made my day!