Today, my mind is filled with memories. Well, every time I touch this blog, it is filled with memories I suppose. Yeah, I stated the obvious! Call me dumb.
I think I have been blessed with the best memories ever and yet, I allow it to keep me back, I allow it to hurt me still.
‘Do not dwell in the past!’ A phrase I hear a lot from people that know me well. Look ahead and search for your future! To be honest with you, I am trying. But my memories mean everything to me. It is the foundation of my personality – or the lack thereof. A smile; a tear; a frown; some fear. All the product of emotions.
Memories are a treasure of the soul.
Memories are a treasure of the soul-yes,they are indeed. And we need to restore them in aproper manner.
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Agreed. We just got to keep on living, so in the end, we’ll have a book shelf of memories. Thanks for sharing!
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