Detox

I'm letting go of silly things I've been holding onto for years.  Things that I felt "defined me" forever ago.  ...Well really they don't.  They're just keeping me from becoming who I'm supposed to be.  Change is ok.  I need to remember that.  It's ok to move on in life.  Letting go might even be a little liberating.


Moving on doesn't mean forgetting about people who meant so much to me, it just means seeing them in a different light, and I'm becoming more ok with that.  Take that, chronic nostalgia!



Plus, I won't take pictures like this anymore!



Can you tell my mom told me to clean out my boxes I left at home?