Mea Culpa

My fault or my own fault. I just want to put this out there because I could spend the first half of almost every post I write, saying Mea Culpa. And rather than do that, I'll just write this one post and then link to it every time I feel like I'm going to say something that might sound like a cop out.

So... it was my fault. Everything was my choice. I was an adult and I did a very awful thing. I never once want to diminish what I did as being a small thing, I never want it to seem like I ever think it was ok or no big deal.

The pain I might feel or have gone through pales in comparison to what Husband must have gone through. I know this. My pain is small to what he felt.

So... Mea Culpa.

...remember this great song?