I wrote a searching and fearless moral inventory of myself over the last year. When I was fifteen yeas old, 15 years ago I stole a watercolor paint set from my 9th grade art class near the end of the term I still have it to this day. I’ve never felt so remorseful, regretful and disappointed in myself. I set the ball rolling. I am responsible. I want the world to know I am sorry. What I did was wrong. I made my moral inventory because I want to be a better person in the future, I am following the 12 steps and more and more I’ve been able to see with clarity where in my life I have caused harm to others and have been in the wrong.