I rarely look back.
I guess I’m so focused on what’s going on now and what I’m planning for the future that I don’t stop long to think about yesterday very often.
But every once in a while, when I’m looking through photos & videos I see something like this:
And I really miss the past.
It hits me that whether we keep what we have or we don’t, time still takes it away eventually. Things never stay the same.
I still have a little boy named Christian, but I don’t have that