"It has shown me that everything is illuminated in the light of the past. It is always along the side of us...on the inside, looking out. "
- Jonathan Safran Foer
This is my mid-year resolution.
The past will no longer be my dictator.
I will not bend to fit the expectations what once were allowed to treat me as a marionette.
I will not weep over the loss of you.
I will not use you to quench my longings.
I will not call on you again other than to remind me that my memory of you is inaccurate at best, delusional at worst.
You exist as a collection, a book of occurrences, a museum with a curator who has moved on.
I need you only to exist, for I won't visit for the same reasons anymore.
Only for memory's sake, not for mourning of what never existed.
[thanks for bearing with me]