It’s quite sad, really. To see things that’ve changed as they are now, & recalling just how things used to be. That’s when nostalgia strikes. it’s sad when you tell a friend you’ll meet them at ‘their place’ when it used to be ‘our place’, and ‘our place’ alone. suddenly you come to this realization that everything’s different. People say it’s waking up one day to realize things have changed. I realized things changed when i spoke those exact words just today & i can’t describe how much it sucked. I’ve been telling myself profusely that it’s time to move on. Move on.

it never gets easier. we all become stronger.