A new..

So you’re cruising through life, paying (most of) your bills, keeping your family (relatively) happy. You feel pretty good about yourself. You’ve made mistakes, you’ve amended, you’re good.

Then.

Then you check in with your cherished aunt. The woman without whom your life would make no sense. The woman who has always had your back.

And the moment you always knew happen.

The moment when everything changes. 

You have moved away, you’ve attempted to rise above the flames of your hellish past. 

You’ve become the past.