Read old blog posts today, and I realised how much I've grown and changed. Sometimes I don't like dwelling on the past. My past ain't pretty, smooth. I'm not proud of how I used to think, used to act. Yet, they shaped the me today.
Reading back was pretty hilarious. I don't know how I could have written such things in the past. Or felt certain feelings, or done certain things. Some seemed stupid, others a lesson to learn.
Definitely, I've grown from before. But I'm not grown yet. I'm still growing, and blog posts will just seem more stupid two, five, ten years down the road.
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