Change

With every mistake I make I become more ashamed of myself. Why? Because I know that I know better. I know that I cannot use being an imperfect human being as an excuse to mess up over and over again without correcting the things I continue to get wrong.  There must be point where I understand that these are teachable moments that I must hold on to for the reason of growth, and that when the situation arises once again, I will know better how to navigate it.  I know it all starts with me, yet I do not apply that knowledge as often as I should.  Change...