Today I visited an old, familiar place. It was the Turnpike
North to the Parkway South. I walked on trails I have not been on for a few
years. I listened to songs I have forbidden myself from listening to. I allowed
myself to feel whatever I needed to feel at the moment.
It was a privilege I granted
myself for coming this far. Sometimes, remembering the way you were helps you
to appreciate the person you have become.
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