I think a public apology makes sense for a public mistake.
Some bad timing here, a poor choice there, and a few weeks ago I'm pretty low. It snowballs, bad news from other people becomes contagious, and when I get that depressed, the best thing I could possibly do for myself is just to walk outside and do something.
Talk to people. Go; do things. So I tell everyone, "I'm going. I'll be there. I'll do it," because I want to believe that I am doing right, that I am becoming better. When I freak out and cave in, I make a liar of myself, and fools of others. I'm sorry.
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