April 30, 2013
Day Three: All those years must have meant something during the time they were being lived. But now it's so easy to say "Let's not talk about that, it's irrelevant now." I am trying my hardest to understand that it is not an affront to me as a person if someone chooses to not care anymore. Things happen. Years ago someone told me to not take things personally; then someone else said the opposite; someone else said "to hell with it." Maybe it's true: there is no beginning and ending -- there are only the in-betweens.