Is it conceited to read back upon my old blog posts, and get lost in the sea? To ebb and flow with my moods, and vibes, and to re-conquer old fears? To get lost in the translucency of my feelings stuck in black and white for eternity.
To re-learn old mistakes, and to re-discover the joy that comes along with new experiences. To relish the thought that even if I am still me, I have grown in only ways words can show?
I have become stronger, and more sure of myself with each passing day. I can do this, and I can do whatever I happen to put my mind too.
But sometimes, reading back in time as I realize it, is just what I need to push me to continue.
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