After a recent week night visit to a student night at a nightclub I confirmed something with myself…
I. Am. Old.
Although my youth is well and truly gone I’m not bitter about it – I have a lot of great memories.
Simply, looking at the above photo from my youth makes me think of those times and once I’m done being embarrassed about the way I looked I soon start to smile and remember the good times.
“In today’s challenge, show us what “gone, but not forgotten” means to you. It could be a photo of a faithful canine friend who’s chasing squirrels in a better place, a spot in your city, town, or village that reminds you of a relationship now over, a talisman that reminds you of something that you can never get back, a photo of you in your smashing 70s silver lamé jumpsuit, or the crumbs that remain from the delicious cheesecake you baked.” Krista, Daily Post
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