Charmed
Life

Gretheline
Genciana Ramos-Bolandrina
My Sincerest
Apologies
"True remorse is never just
a regret over consequence; it is a regret over motive. ~Mignon McLaughlin,
The Neurotic's Notebook, 1960
Why I picked McLaughlins
quote I cant explain. Neither can I say anything about motive. Asking
what motivates me to write would be like asking what makes me breathe? There
is so much power in the written word. Words can change lives. I know that,
Ive known that since I was a kid. My Dad was a writer and Ive
always wanted to be one.
I am perfectly sane - -
- just dont look up my online (and text) shenanigans. If this were
Facebook, my status update would read this way: Gretheline is . . .
so sorry that her reckless e-mailing & texting has rendered her utterly
insane! In my other life, I am a wife, mother of four, Registered Nurse
working part time as a Clinical Instructor and part time as a staff nurse
at a Sub-Acute-Rehabilitation facility. Again, dont look up my sent
and received text messages, my YM chats/conferences and e-mails both in and
outbox. Ive had my AOL account about mid 90s (did ims around
the same time), learned to send (and receive!) text messages just about a
year ago along with joining conferences and chats in YM messenger.
So, why, you may be wondering,
My Sincerest Apologies? I do believe, in my bold and courageous
zest for tapping away on my laptop keys and self-publishing if
you will, techie-style (you name it phone, Friendster, Facebook, my e-columns
and even on e-groups) my stories, my opinions and
my feelings I have in essence brandished words as weapons. In
the process I stepped on toes, crossed the line. This pertains to any and
all communications as well as my Charmed Life pieces that Ive
set out for all the world to read.
Ive actually been
broadcasting my life; to quote a friend, You're practically writing
us a book. Although so far, you're just giving us 'back then' stories. If
anyone else is like me when reading your pieces, then we are titillated by
it all. It's almost cathartic, liberating, and at the same time gives one
a feeling of giddiness. And here lies the problem, as friendship
isnt just one big thing, it's a million little things. And for my many
little nuggets and snippets, words strung together, I learned I have injured
some parties, hurt someone.
For being wronged, I am
unable to offer any compensation. All I have, ironically, are words to help
you heal because youve been hurt. I apologize for being insensitive,
bratty, disloyal, disrespectful, flirty and just plain writing out of character.
May this piece serve as the acknowledgment of the hurt I have done. I offer
no excuses and I take full responsibility for what Ive written. I do
promise to be more careful with all my communications from here on, hoping
that you find it in your heart(s) to give me a chance to do so.
Now, if I were in my teens,
this might all be filed under the things kids do out of boredom. But, this
is the here and now. I am not in my teens; I am in fact old enough to have
two teens of my own. You have every right to judge me by what Ive put
out there. Ive heard it said before, You may regret your silence
once, but you will regret your words often." Spoken or written, looking back,
I do have this to regret that too often when I communicate I focus only on
myself. What I have to say, never how my words will be received. I ought
to keep in mind that what I put out there is just as important as what I
keep in my heart. I know that a few years from now I will look back at this
as a learning experience. Im quite certain writing this piece is the
ethical thing to do. I thank you for indulging me. I ask for forgiveness.
I will regret not having done so at this point, knowing that regret for things
we did can be lessened with the passing of time, its the things we
didnt do that is inconsolable. Not my words entirely, I read that
somewhere. And I believe it.
Now, for my status update:
Gretheline is . . . hoping that she got you at Sorry, regretting
that too often when she wrote (as when she loved), she didnt always
recognize where the fine line is.
Feel free to e-mail me
reactions, comments and or suggestions for ideas to ponder. Contact me at
Gretheline@aol.com or through Carousel
Productions.
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