I wish I could lose some of my memory
There are many lessons we learn in life as we grow older. Most of them involve various kinds of pain. At least mine did.
People hurt you whether they want to or not. Most often the deepest wounds afflicted will be from the ones you hold closest to your heart.
I have been blessed with a vivid imagination. It enables me to do a great many things in my mind 🙂
One of them, however, is reliving the past in sordid detail.
I’ve learnt so much from the painful experiences in life.
Now, all I want is to be blessed with forgetfulness. I want to forget the pain and the detail.
All I want left is the lessons learnt.
What use is remembering the rest?
Inspired and Loved