Yet, as I ponder this thought, I can feel myself changing.
I have changed. I feel my wants and needs changing. I feel my feelings changing. I feel my body changing. Situations changing. I can’t say that I am happy with all of these changes.
What once was important no longer is. The people I once knew seem like strangers. The things that I once liked to do no longer interest me.
Sometimes I look in the mirror and I have no clue who is looking back at me. Sometimes I like the person I’ve become…
…and a lot of times, I don’t.