Dear Me,
I was reconnecting with some friends I had not seen nor spoke with in some years. We nostalgically reminisced on the good ol’days of our youth, now over 20 years ago. After 20 years have passed, many memories become muddled and hazy, or completely absent of recollection. Fortunately, amongst a group of us, we were able to reconstruct many of these memories from various contributions. But, in this realization of how distant and forgotten so many things from my far reaching past had become, I could not help but wonder, in another 20 years, in 40, or 60, what of my life will have truly mattered enough to remember? And who will be there to help in its reconstruction?
–Dear Me Original Thought
Dear Me, 