2/7/25 Time/Identity

So much has happened over the course of my life. I had no idea I’d be here. I have no idea who I’ve become. I kinda’ like it though. I have no idea where it’ll go. I miss the comfort of childhood but that’s purely a nostalgic rectification, or revisionism excluding all the agony. Things are finally good. Not perfect but good. 

To love and to lose, is that not all we can hope for and more? I possess so much tender love for everyone in my life. No matter how it ends, at this moment I’m grateful for everything and all of you.