-Sigh-

nos⋅tal⋅gia [no-stal-juh, -jee-uh, nuh-]

–noun

a wistful desire to return in thought or in fact to a former time in one's life, to one's home or homeland, or to one's family and friends; a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time

So, I just happened across my ninth grade year book and I got that feeling. You know...nostalgia. It got me thinking about myself when I was younger and before the accident and it's like, "Damn, things were so simple." I was so different...things were so different. I don't mean to be cryptic here but...IDK...I just prefer not to say some things right now. Anyway, I remember my grandmother telling me to enjoy my childhood because it would fly by and, at the time, I was like "Yeah, ok g'ma." but in the back of my mind I was like, "Whatever." I can't say that I didn't heed her warning but it's like...wow. Time does fly and it's so crazy because you don't even realize it until it's over. I guess that's how it always is though. -shrug-


FYI: I did not spell "memory" wrong.

Labels: childhood, high school, memories, nostalgia