Looking back at old photos has made me feel positive about the somewhat forgotten and faded memories of years ago.
But this has quickly turned into disappointment.
The last year seems such a rush and blur, made up of unexciting and stressful days. Unfortunately, those are the days that I remember most. I thought I’d drastically improved over the last couple of months, and I had, but now I feel like I’m lacking. It’s almost as if something’s missing and I don’t know what.
I want to make new old photos. New old memories. I want to be more like the person I was; feel better again.
I guess for now, I’ll just take each day as it comes.
And take photos. 🙂