Today I took a trip down memory lane. I went to some blogs that I use to frequent a LONG time ago.
Most I didn’t spend much time on, just checking in to see how all is going.
One, I couldn’t stop reading. From the first day I met this person I was always captivated by their words.
Apparently that hasn’t changed even with all the years that have passed.
It was nice to read. Nice to see that life goes on.
Faded memories, words from the past, still cut like a knife.
I often wonder if they regret the things they thought.
Then I realize it doesn’t matter.
Honestly just happy that they are okay.
I removed myself because I didn’t want all the turmoil in my life.
Occasionally I go back for a few just to check on some.
Never staying long, because I never ever want to be in the situation again.
My mom use to say watch who your friends are, because when you lay with dogs you eventually get fleas.
I never really paid attention to that, I picked my friends. Now I know what she meant.
I got a bad case of the fleas.

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