Forget the Past and Move On?
What does it mean to forget the past and move on? What does it mean when somebody says “You can’t escape your past”? What does it mean when somebody says “The past makes you who you are”? I don’t know any of those answers and I won’t be looking for them, but if they come, I’ll take them.
For the past few weeks, my life from 1996 to 2004 has been playing in my head. It’s a non-stop movie and I can’t find the Play/Pause/Stop buttons. I don’t know if I should find it haunting or interesting. Actually, it’s definitely interesting and enjoyable. It’s haunting because I want to think of other things. I don’t know what triggered this.
This is so weird. Maybe my subconscious is trying to tell me something.
You can’t really know where you’re going until you know where you’ve been.
