Sunday, May 3, 2026

old photos

The older I get, the quieter I become.

No longer chasing friendships. I stopped reaching out to people who stopped reaching back years ago. Validation isn't important to me. I already know who I am, and I no longer have time to waste.

There are fewer people and less emotional noise.

Self-reflection has replaced mindless regret. Solitude has become my peace.

Family has become an old photo and a distant memory. Old photos from a life that slipped away are scattered around in my mind while the link to my past continues to fade. 

Time, now more rare than gold and more precious than anything I thought mattered before I understood how little I have left. 




old photos

The older I get, the quieter I become. No longer chasing friendships. I stopped reaching out to people who stopped reaching back years ago....