I've never written a non-fiction piece, but what I'm about to write isn't truly an article or anything of the like. It's just an insight that I felt compelled to share with everyone.
I'm Egyptian and of course that nationality is accompanied these days by the memory of the fresh revolution in Egypt. I felt bad for something and I need to share it, even if you might think it's insignificant or useless to be mentioned...
During the last thirty years, in Egypt, we've been through various stages of injustice and so people demanded the departure of the corrupt system. As a result, I started cussing Mubarak and other people in the system, praying that they would die or talking about them badly in front of people.
I hate that, because now I found out that Mubarak is sick. I had no right to cuss or pray against him or anybody else, because I'll never know how unfair he was to people and that's something only God will know. I had the right to ask for the changing of the system, but I had no right to treat him that bad (even if without him knowing).
So, I'm sorry, even though there probably are no Egyptians here. But still, no human should be talked about badly and I need God to forgive me. I'm Muslim and talking about people in a bad manner is a sin.
I apologize, I repent and I pray for mercy and forgiveness to be granted to him..
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