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In middle school, as part of religion class with Mr. Leonard, we all spent time writing out our own personal creeds. It was a follow-up exercise after reading the Apostle's Creed.

As I re-read a paper journal entry from 2007, I encountered:

no regrets
I never claim to be rational
I am a slow emotional processor
Our responses to things reveal who we truly are.
Perfection can never be forced; it does not exist.