Change

For I suppose, with change comes loss and loss, change. In order to change we must forgo our past selves. The burden for this is the insanity of memories and unobtainable possibilities of what could have been. I find a certain bravery in a human wanting change, the willingness to sacrifice sanity and security for the hope of prosperity and growth. Then I find that sacrifice is the ultimate form of love, so in essence, wanting change is a form of self-love within itself. Such a paradox should warrant respect. For what a burden you have created for yourself, what a difficult road you have plotted. I know this, however, that every road has beauty along the way, and if you stay on it, the desired destination.