The concept of an end state is a lie
Rest is not a stalemate and recovery is a deliberate process during growth
Nostalgia seems to me a thing I don’t want
Neither for a past that I cant quite remember nor a future I cannot possibly predict
Nostalgia is a thing I hate because I cant shake it
The aching for a time that isn’t now
When now is all I have
To yearn for a time outside of the present is a waste of now
Any hope for change requires a full arresting of my present opportunity
My here and now
But my dreamer heart wistfully falls into hours of wondering for another time


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