Lately, I have begun thinking about my world, the friends around me and the feelings I experience every day; I admit I am a much different person than what I used to be, yet I am not sure what really happened.
I believe it’s true that the more you stay in one place, the more that place changes you; the true strength is not to let it completely override your personality.
Maybe it’s just part of growing up, leaving behind the past. Yet I’m not sure and probably I’ll never be.
What I know for certain is that I wish to keep alive the memory of who I once was, believing that if we let the world to change us, then we lose more than what we think, and I do not wish for that.
I just wanted to write down some random thoughts that were crossing my mind in the hope I will be able to give them more meaning in the future when I am going to read again this post.