It's always nice to visit the past...
...and often times nicer to come back from it.
I forgot about all the tragedy locked inside of here.
And now, here I am. So many days, months years older. And still only so few miles between here and where I was back then.
I am lost at the sea of time travel. It seems to ebb and flow in one huge, continuous circle.
I am glad these things are so far behind me, although right next to me still.
It's good to see all those familiar friendly journals in here, too.
I forgot about so many things.
Almost feels homey.
I forgot about all the tragedy locked inside of here.
And now, here I am. So many days, months years older. And still only so few miles between here and where I was back then.
I am lost at the sea of time travel. It seems to ebb and flow in one huge, continuous circle.
I am glad these things are so far behind me, although right next to me still.
It's good to see all those familiar friendly journals in here, too.
I forgot about so many things.
Almost feels homey.