People change..oh, how people change.
Sometimes it starts with something small, like a little loss. 1, 2, 3....then 4. Sometimes they are traumatic and riddled with feelings of guilt. We grow, we learn, we forgive (sometimes), but don't ever forget.
Our shoes are our own to walk in. It may seem little to others but we have our own perceptions.
This is the first post for me on Hive. Nice to be here. I can't say I will be a regular poster, but that's just because I don't make the time. I have been exploring other blockchain worlds, although not really as I don't particularly make the time.
Honestly, this post is more for me than others.
My dears....I hope you are loved up in heaven, or wherever you may be. I hope I meet your wonderful souls one day again.
I am sorry. Each of you leave me with at least one regret.
Thank you for sharing your lives with me.
