You reinvent yourself again. You update your
glorified narrative each time: the misfortunes
you’ve risen from, the people who wronged
you that you have defeated or forgiven. All of
them become a part of the legend of your
past that you pass around like business cards
to anyone who would listen.
What about the people YOU have wronged?
Do you tell that part of the story too?
from the couture writer Maki Bijou