The concept of time is strange. One minute your in school trying to impress people that will have no bearing at all to your future. Then suddenly your in your twentys realizing that the person you were back then does not exist. Funny how time starts moving on a pace all it's own without us realizing the changes in ourselves. I have realized that the views that people have about you and others change on a daily basis. Poeple come and go from our lives every day. I'ts really up to us to choose to learn from them or not. At the end of our day we might have learned a little bit more about who we are and strive to be. Within the grand scheme og things our small lessons that have been learned add up to who we have and will become. I't takes courage to become who you want to be instead og what people assume you to be. They will alway's keep a visual of who you seem to be intead of who you want and need to be for yourself. The hope of being the person you intend to be will alway's be your choice. What a difficult concept to try to live up to for ourselves to live up too.

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