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the illusion of a life lived..loved? I sit and reminisce and the fact remains most of what I was so concerned with dissipated on its own ..it was never meant to be a part of me ..of what I am I can only speculate at best why I tripped up so hard on trivialities nowadays I simply nod my head and keep on my energy is not what it used to be neither are my priorities I can look back and see everyone and everything that took from me I used to believe it was a bad thing when all that was taken away was only what they needed more than me and exactly what weighed on me subconsciously liberating me ..to be I used to think engaging was a requirement now I see it is more conducive to simply hold space for others of course but much more for myself too much meddling stunts what wants to express itself in its own way I don't sit and look back much the past is the past it only affects me as much as I let it I have more fun when I am present wherever I am no matter what is happening there is so much more living to do the past is simply something I am grateful for if I frame it in the proper purpose of my existence ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image Ian Berry https://www.ianberrymagnum.com/index