Monday, March 8, 2010

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Time

Yesterday was the 26th anniversary of one of the happiest days of my life, and even after all of these years I can still place myself emotionally back in that cold, sleeting afternoon. Little details are a little fuzzy around the edges now, but the warmth of our seat near a fireplace and the music playing in the background are still evocative.
Time is funny; time IS relative. 1984 is clearer to me than 1994 or even 2004, and I wouldn't have it any other way. Getting older and being able to look back over such a long landscape does have it's rewards, although I still fear the future. My happiest days are far behind me, but maybe I can change that. At least I can try, at the very least I can stop compromising myself.