days and nights

I was just reading over some old journals and such last weekend. It is very odd how even just a couple years can change an entire outlook on events. Things that would have angered me to the point of physical violence just a few years ago barely cause me even a glimmer of anger now. There are other things that I wouldn’t have batted an eyelash at then that would set me off pretty good now. Perspective is a huge thing in this world. I think it dictates our actions and allows us to temper those reactions based on the sound reasoning of what we view as the cause of some event or another.

I guess this simply means we all keep growing. 21 isn’t the end of the growth that you will see as an adult. Between 21 and 25 I had changed immensely. Between 25 and 30, I am a new person. I barely recognize myself anymore. This comes with good and bad, but it is all a learning experience that we should hold to as long as possible. It only happens once after all.