For me forgiveness is a rather strange one. I am an extremely empathetic person. To the point that it can be detrimental to my health. I actually can feel other people's feelings, especially if I am close to them, or if the feeling is particularly strong.
I had a friend in high school who suffered from vertigo. My relationship with her was pretty strong, and for the whole time her and I were friends, I would suffer her vertigo as well. I feel emotions and physical feelings of others. Another example is that while I have never been high on drugs, if I am around a person who is, I also end up feeling high. Only reason I bring up this crazy level of empathy, is that it tends to aid me in forgiveness.
I was hurt and abused a lot by my parents. They are pretty responsible for most of the traumas in my life, yet I am able to forgive them without even trying because I know they never meant to intentionally hurt me, or my siblings. The evil intent was never there, even though they did some awful, evil things.
Because of my empathy, I am able to feel what each of them went through, and understand them on a level so deep, that I can't hold their actions against them. I certainly didn't go out of my way to try to understand, or forgive, it just happened.
I have felt true malicious evil intent, from others, especially the men who attacked me when I was 17. They were just plain evil. They were not hurting themselves inside, not crazy, but evil in the very depths. Because they purposely went out of their way to hurt me, because they loved it, and it still turns them on, and because of the complete lack of remorse, I can never forgive them.
The one oddity in all of this is that I never felt anything, or picked up intent from the man who abused me when I was 15. He was like a brick wall with no feeling.. I am not sure if he really was devoid of feeling and intent, but because I never felt anything from him to help me distinguish whether or not he should be forgiven, I have never been able to, and it has always ben a question for me whether I should forgive him.
Thanks for the topic, it's an interesting one, and one that I ponder about myself.
Maybe forgiveness is something other than how I perceive it to be. Maybe it is a rising above, and should have nothing to do with forgiving only those who didn't mean it, or who did mean it but are remorseful. If this is the case, I certainly haven't been able to rise above.