I wonder how our perceptions of people change over time. How, sometimes, things are right in front of you, and you don't notice. And then one day, everything becomes different. Clearer. It's like the sun comes out from behind the clouds, or something. I think life is made up of lots of individual choices. That sort of link together to resemble some sort of picture. Of a human being. Some people's pictures link together. To share. Or to teach us something about ourselves, and others. Everything happens for a reason. And time heals most wounds. I don't know if the picture will change. But I'm so curious to find out.
