Friday, July 15, 2016
Such great heights
These diary entries were written a year ago, and so much has changed in that time. It feels good to reflect but somewhat sad knowing I'm not the same person as I once was. The red that once coloured my hair has long since faded, and late last night I discovered I have new grey hairs. What makes me most sad is the sense of loss of old friendships with the march of time pressing on and giving me little choice but to watch them fade into distant memories. However, the new relationships of the last few months make me feel optimistic for the future. The existential crisis of this year has slowly dissipated, and I feel much more certain in my plans for the future.