The Past Is Dead Its taken weeks. I've shredded every document, clipping, photo or peice of paper thats older than 5 years old. That's at least 30 years worth of things I've saved for sentimental reasons. Gone- Every letter, card, photo or contact from my ex-wife. Gone- Every letter, e-mail, note or whatever from anyone else. Gone- Countless other things that had been stuffed away for years. Never again do I have to wory that somebody might find a 25 year old letter and hold me responsible for whatever somebody I haven't seen in decades wrote. Never again will I have a weekend ruined becuase a photo of a cat fell out of somewhere with a cute note written on it from somebody I used to know. Never again do I have to worry on and on that something that happened so very long ago will pop back into my memory because I saw that letter or whatever. Never again will I forget something painful, only to have it brought back to life by accident. The Ghosts have all gone away.
The Past Is Dead Its taken weeks. I've shredded every document, clipping, photo or peice of paper thats older than 5 years old. That's at least 30 years worth of things I've saved for sentimental reasons. Gone- Every letter, card, photo or contact from my ex-wife. Gone- Every letter, e-mail, note or whatever from anyone else. Gone- Countless other things that had been stuffed away for years. Never again do I have to wory that somebody might find a 25 year old letter and hold me responsible for whatever somebody I haven't seen in decades wrote. Never again will I have a weekend ruined becuase a photo of a cat fell out of somewhere with a cute note written on it from somebody I used to know. Never again do I have to worry on and on that something that happened so very long ago will pop back into my memory because I saw that letter or whatever. Never again will I forget something painful, only to have it brought back to life by accident. The Ghosts have all gone away.