It's difficult living by yourself. It's worse when you decide to go down memory lane and be wistful, sentimental, nostalgic, etc...
I can still remember how things used to be. The images may not be vivid, but the feelings I felt back then come trickling back into my mind. I don't know why, but I've been watching a lot of Miyazaki stuff lately, and it really blows my mind how much I associate my childhood with certain of his movies. How my sister and I would fight over watching either Kiki's Delivery Service or Castle in the Sky.
I can't go back to then, but I thank God for those memories. And for the loved ones who make the memories that much more special. It's been forever since I've prayed for them... maybe that's why I've been feeling so off lately.
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