I wonder: how do people who know they’ve hurt others, yet paint the other person as the “bad” one, still see themselves as good? How do they reconcile this with their conscience? If you can’t acknowledge or admit the wrongs you’ve knowingly done because it would force you to see yourself in an uncomfortable light, can you truly call yourself a good person?
To me, it’s not about being a “good” or “bad” person. It’s about being honest or not.
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