Monday, November 16, 2015

Mirrors

The past can stop by for a quick hello, a sort of check in, and take you by surprise. It's somewhat like how people say "one day I looked into the mirror and I didn't recognize my reflection."

To be completely honest, I'm somewhere along the right path - this is somewhat who I wanted to be a few years ago. But there's a lot of room for improvement. It's a little embarrassing, a little disappointing... 

I realise that I'm not angry at the bit of past that stopped by; I'm upset at the reflection in its eyes. 

Is this enough of a motivation? Hmmm? 

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