In the story of our lives, how do you shake the feeling that you've missed a few chapters - that the blank pages you've skipped over were supposed to have been written with somebody else?

It's eating me up right now. There were supposed to be stories and photographs... memories faded, not memories unborn.

Posted by roy on July 28, 2010 at 11:06 PM in Personal | 1 Comments

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Comment posted on July 29th, 2010 at 07:23 AM
I know exactly what you mean.