Once, not long ago...
July 30, 2015 @ 1:06 a.m.
       I was drowning in memories. However, I am presently steeped in the present. It feels solid and full. I can't tell you what it's made of, but it's substantial. It's amazing what a couple of years of proactive self-therapy can accomplish.
       Or maybe, a couple of years of growing up.

too bad I'm not really grown-up.

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