what i bring tomorrow is never the present version of me it is the baggage of yesterday and the past of who i am is what i bring tomorrow.
the past is all i have to teach me lessons not yet learned to help me remember whats hidden to make me better myself for tomorrow.
i have been listening to songs i adored in the past, and it always helps me recover memories i had drowned. Sometimes it is done unconsciously and other times intentional. i am using this quarantine to reflect on my character of then, and now. tomorrow waits, and she always will be.