This morning (Saturday) I awoke to a comment on a picture of mine from a few months ago, and it honestly made my heart tear in two. So many things had changed since that shutter release button was pressed, and the picture was taken. My thoughts wandered to how different life had been, and how much I yearned for it to be like that still. Even though I know I can't go back, there are somedays I still wish I could warn myself, and just be that person for another minute or two. I would go to tell myself to pay special attention to the semi- stranger I would bring a blue gift basket to after surgery. I would tell myself that all the time I spent working for my grades was going to pay off. I would tell myself that one day I wouldn't be able to leave school to adventure, so doing it a few times would be A-okay. I would go to tell myself that cheering in the stands was always a better idea then staying home and watching a movie. The good thing is I can't go back, but I can reflec...
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