I both hate and love how life is.
There are those special times in your life when you're happy. You know them: small, fleeting moments or long days that you wish would never, ever end.
I love those. Those are the times that you look back on and smile.
It reminds me of a well known saying that goes like: "Let the good times roll."
However, I've always thought that there was a missing phrase in that quote. What comes after that, when the good times come to an end? Change?
See, I've never really been one for change. In fact, I was diagnosed with Adjustment Disorder earlier this year, in October. Yes, there really is such a disorder...
But I have learned, over the course of my life (my meager seventeen years), that a lot of times, changes bring good things.
When you later reflect on what's changed in your life, (ideally) you can hardly imagine how things were before. =]
Changes, no matter how much we wish they wouldn't come, are inevitable and they move us forward.
It's just.. always hard to say goodbye.
And saying goodbye is what I hate the most.
<3 Mariko
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Flames to dust... Lovers to friends..
Why do all good things come to an end?
~All Good Things by Nelly Furtado
Monday, June 1, 2009
Nostalgia is like a grammar lesson: You find the present tense and the past perfect. ~Unknown
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