Monday, December 19, 2022

I've cried high tides...

I think I care too much about people forgetting me. Somehow I need to shift my legacy, so it's, ironically, less about me. Maybe it can be about everything I could do for another. Maybe I just need to try even harder to be someone people gravitate towards. Maybe I need to dream a little broader. With a heart that stretches farther and that won't fit anymore if I ever go back to the same place. I have to become a person of ideas and seek out my own kind. I think it finally makes sense: long ago, so far back I can barely remember, I discovered that staying the same is scary and ever since, changing has become my new home.