There's an analogy I'd like to share. Let's say you are born and wear glasses your whole life. The glasses fit just fine and are crystal clear, and as you grow from infancy to young childhood, you see the beauty of everything around you.
As time goes on, you get to know other people. Some of them treat you well, others not so well. People hurt you - a bully, a sibling, an abusive parent, a stranger - and each one leaves a smudge on those glasses. Some hurts are deeper, and leave a scratch. Some are so great that the glasses get cracked, the frame gets bent, and the smudges blur your vision.
Before long, most of us find that we see the world as a damaged, terrible, dangerous, uncaring place, because that's exactly what it looks like through these damaged lenses of ours. Looking through them, NOTHING looks beautiful. In effect, we're blind to the beauty of life.
Without anything to wipe the slate clean, and if we cannot forgive and deal with our hurts, then here's the consequence: we end up becoming the lump sum of every hurt we've experienced, and the baggage gets heavier and heavier.
The thing is, we are treated badly by others with even worse pairs of glasses, and they most likely got that way by being hurt by others. It is hard, but we can do the opposite of what they expect and actually support them. After all, we can clean our own glasses, but we can also help clean others.



