I've come across a situation that I have no way of understanding. Everything feels so right but the reality of it is so wrong. The silence that my inner respect has brought upon us is hard to accept, but yet the reward I have given back to my identity is fulfilling. How do I make peace from this situation? How do I accept what I have done when I couldn't accept when it was done to me?
We all know how to tell right from wrong, but when does wrong from right become just? Or is it ever possible?
