What I Should Be Learning From the Old Me.

Life gets in the way when you're growing up. The things you said you'd never do and be, you eventually did and became. You forget your younger aspirations because forgetting is better than betraying the person you were. I wish the younger me realized that life wasn't so black and white but very gray and very stupid.

We're always changing. And change can be a good thing. But what if we're changing for the worst. What if we're changing to be conforming to a group of idiots that we saw right through as children. Maybe the younger me knew things that I obviously don't know anymore because I've been using "idk" a lot lately.