But who am I to judge? I Was obsessed with money. I should have ran away with Daisy when I had the chance, but I wanted everything and now I have nothing. I saw a vision in my head of the perfect life and how everything must go, like Daisy saying that she never loved Tom. But really I should have accepted reality and that Daisy loved me now. I shouldn't have worried about her loving Tom in the past and trying to make her confess that she didn't. She meant everything to me, but I was blind throughout my life and had this thought in my head that told me I wasn't good enough for her, as why would she look at a poor army soldier with no home when there were rich men lining up at her front door? But now I see that having a good heart, honesty
