I have three more weeks here in Boise
I will be heading back to school in Texas and starting a new school year
I am going to have a tough time leaving Idaho this time
I don't know why
I have realized just how great this place is when I let myself be happy here
I know that I have almost no future here
I have to move on in order to pursue my career
But a part of me suffers every time I leave
I revisited places which have a lot of meaning to me
I saw people and did things that carry such deep sentiment
I think when we decide to move on in life and forge new futures, a part of us dies
Ever think of that?
When you close the door on a chapter of your life, never to return, you close the door on yourself
A tiny bit of yourself
We must always be able to look back on the past us and see where it was we once were
How did we become "us"?
How did we become the people with the dreams and desires we are now pursuing?
Don't kill the past, hold it close and never let go
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