Who am I today?" I ask, and I wonder if I even know. I know the past has shaped me now, even though the past was long ago.
The little moments form a blur. The times both happy and sad, all the people I once knew and the things I used to have.
They all helped me to become where, what and who I am now, because everything has influenced me, I'm not sure exactly how.
But I'm thankful for the memories, even of the people I've never really met. For the people I miss, the people I love, and even the people I'd like to forget.
For these memories have helped me grow. They've made me calm, yet strong. And now there's a story to my life that they've been writing all along.
So, thank you for the memories. Without them, I don't know who I'd be - because somewhere among these memories are the things that define me..
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