L I F E R E M E M B E R S T H E P A T T E R N.
Easily finding the familiar in the daily routine.
Like a rhythm in the background you absentmindedly tap your foot to...it just happens.
It's almost unnerving how easy it is.
And as you move forward, you tend to forget the past.
B L U R R E D.
It's not easy to forget, and I'm not really sure that it's even possible, but it fades.
Becoming like an old movie, cracked and out of focus. Or like an old cassette tape that gets stretched over too many plays, so the music sounds different. Not as crisp. Not as clear.
So. I guess it's less about forgetting, and more about making it history.
I think that is what everyone wants.
H O P E. J O Y. L O V E .
And so, I move forward everyday with the hope of more tomorrows.
To laugh like crazy when someone tickles my armpits.
To cry at the "happy birthday" cancer commercials.
To peak at my daughters while they're sleeping.
Living a life full of hope, joy and love.