I found out something disturbing about someone I care about. And the truth is that I already knew it. But to actually see proof, it's like getting socked in the stomach. Funny thing, that denial.
First reaction was to be mad, but why? I already knew, the person even admitted it. The person is human. I have to let myself, and others. be human. And love them. I think learning to let myself be human is the gateway to loving others, and myself, more.