Midnight thoughts

Sometimes I look back over my shoulder and realize that I was never as grown up as I thought I was.

Sometimes I look around and realize I’m not as good as I think I am, or as good as I want to be, at much of anything.

Sometimes I look forward and get so caught up in what’s there, what might be there, that I forget about what’s around and behind.

Sometimes I should look upward instead. Always, in fact. I often don’t remember that.

Midnight thoughts

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