You lived through it

It made you who you are today.

You've shared bits of it as you've gone along. Kindred souls took in your words and understood it from their own perspectives, but only you know what you lived through.

Tears well up from that dark place where you locked up your memories. You talk to yourself. Pain revealed, love remembered, shared with personal ghosts you move a step further into your future.

Your life - a series of events that made you who you were, who you are, who you will be. And somewhere, our lives crossed. Good or bad we shared a bit of it together and it made me who I am today.

Thank you.