Today I learned that people won’t forget. I was at work the other day and I serendipitously answered a phone call from a previous supervisor. It was funny that this occurred becuase I sent all my former supervisors a text humbly asking for a donation to my Gofundme for me school shit. This guy completely ignored the text like the majority of the people I reached out to. Within seconds I knew exactly who I was talking to. I seized the opportunity and brought up how he ignored my text. I would of respected him if he would just replied no. But to carry on about his day with out giving it notice really dissapointed me. This is somebody I worked with for a little under a year. I would of expect the man to just have the decency to just say he wouldn’t donate. As I began to bring up my reasoning behind texting him the Gofundme link he tried to change the subject but I held firm to my point. He just continued to gloss over it. It made me angry. It made me feel like he wasn’t an authentic person. From my perspective he now seemed to be somebody who would do the wrong thing in darkness and try to get away with it. Everybody has that desire in them and it sucks when it overpowers us. After I realized that he had no serious interesting in communicating I pass the phone to my coworker so the purpose of the call could be fufilled. That experience taught me that people won’t forget. A person I shirked away when they asked for help is always going to have that memory. Things can be let go. But the memory will forever last. With the passage of time everybody by random chance will get an opportunity to take their revenge. And if your somebody like me who is constantly workering to be more compotent and to be more stronger. Sooner or later you’ll topple over the people who oppressed you. So I have to be fair because with enough time the shoe is always gonna be in the other foot.