When you judge a person for the mistakes of their youth,
You are not highlighting their ill-fated decisions.
What you are doing,
Which is far worse,
Is highlighting your own inhumanity.
Ever felt like this – whether you are the one judging or like you are busily fighting off the inhumanity; wielding off judgement with your mightiest sword? How do find your own humanity in either case? How do you find peace amidst the fray?