A letter to my son.

yes, this one is for you.

Call who calls you.  Love who loves you.  Support who supports you.  Ignore who ignores you.  Never chase people who are comfortable losing ...

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. 




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