tonight my past was brought up.
my past mistakes. hurts. pains.
this of course led to a quite lengthy, and quite difficult, conversation. a conversation that i wasnt necessarily excited about having. telling people about past mistakes and hurts may be a way of venting, but it brings back all of those hurts and emotions.
in a way, having it brought up was a good thing. i began to think about it and realized how far ive come. how much ive grown. im not the same person i was.
at the same time however, another thought came to mind.
i do not want this to be the way people see me. i dont go around telling everyone about my past because i dont want them to look at me and think that.
i cannot help but wonder, is that how people see me?
when someone looks at me, do they see me now? or do they see my mess-ups. mistakes. stupidity. the girl i used to be. the things i used to do. the way i used to act. i have worked so hard to get where i am. to overcome my past. to be strong.
i look back at the things ive done and i see how my experiences and my mistakes have helped others that i know. it has helped me to relate, to advise, to sympathize. i know that i would not be where i am now without learning from all of them.
but i dont want others to judge me, name me, see me differently because of my past...especially a few certain people...
dear sir,
please dont look at what ive done and been through and look at me differently.
you do not know the whole story, just the "overview". but if you ever want to hear it, if you have questions, if you have curiousities, i will tell you.
because i want you to know that ive grown. that ive changed. im letting go.
xoxo...the grad.
thought::i may still need some work. but im getting there.
dream::my past could be erased.
hope::people wont focus on my mistakes.
inspiration::an unexpected conversation.