The past helps mold us into the people we are. Many try to hide it, run from it, or just plain deny it. I used to be one of those people. Not anymore. Now, I embrace it.

I am who I am because of the things I have done and the things others have done to me. Some are good. Many are not. For years I could not let go of the anger. Now its more indifference. I can't forgive some of the things that have happened but it doesn't rule me either.

As I begin the journey of facing the demons of my past, I see how important it is not to let the anger rule me or to become overwhelmed by my past. It is what it is and I can only start with today.

Knock knock. Hi, its your past. I'm here to right some wrongs and bury some skeletons.