Too often the past becomes my reality.
A reality that I want to either ignore or fight.
In either case, it follows me.
How to let it go?
My past is comfort and letting it go is hard.
Comfort even though it is unhealthy for me.
But like a cold-hearted "friend", it is needles me.
It treats me as a pariah, and revels in my loneliness.
But no more!
I will learn how to move on.
How to put my past in the past.
Then find the present and enjoy it.
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