I have been reminiscing about the days of my childhood, even though I don't remember much of it. It's quite a curious thing, to long for something you don't fully remember. I'm sure it stems from a place of exhaustion, a desire to revert to a safer time with far less stress.
This is a feeling that never leaves me. I'm not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing. On one hand, being able to entertain your mind with memories of an easier time isn't all bad, but at the same time, carrying an unattainable yearning might be like a subtle slap to the face.
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This is quite relatable. Not admiring the past but rather despising the present and feeling overwhelmed by the complexity of growing up and all the emotions its bringing along. Clinging onto the past surely isnt healthy but I think many people miss those days. W just have to keep moving forward..