Monday, December 26, 2011

It's awfully strange when life leads you to a place of familiarity and forces you try and relate to yourself as you once were in hopes of a reconnection. You can't though. Your past self has gone. It's uneasy knowing that you don't know where to go because you no longer belong there. Nothing from your past can bring you solace any more because you are no longer emotionally connected to it. All that's left for you to hold on to is the current moment, your current reality. It's awfully strange when life leads you to a place of familiarity only to take you out of it the moment you step foot onto its porch.

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