Acceptance

Hey guys, hope y'all are enjoying the bank holiday weekend.

Currently i'm at my parents, and i decided to go through my old wardrobe, y no, reminisce a little. I found an old set of photo's of my ex and a trip we took out once.

For the first time in years, i was able to look, have a bit of a smile and the thoughts weren't the old "you bitch, you broke my heart, why can't we go back to the old times" it was all "i remember that, good times."

It made me realise that so much of life we are striving for more, to be "bigger, better, faster stronger," that we only concentrate on the negatives. As postulated in "the Power of Now," don't let your past define your future, let you define your future.

So i won't burn these photo's. I'll file them away and reflect on "good times"