I spent some time today looking through old journal entries and it’s really interesting to look back at a time not all that long ago. How different things were just 6 years ago. All the high school dealings. All the people I wanted to have as friends. All the friends I had at that time. The people I admired. The people I wanted to know better. All that stuff. There are things that I wish I would have done and some things that I wish I hadn’t done. Some people turned out to be so much more – others haven’t been heard from in years. Some I wonder about, some I don’t. I wish that I knew many of them better and I wish that we had kept in better contact. I tried to fix that with some people this year through “Christmas cards,” but we’ll see how things turn out and the responses that I get. I wish that I had been more honest with people and told them how I truly felt and how much I appreciated what they did.
I wonder how things would have turned out if I took a different course of action on things. What would have happened to me if I had transferred to Oasis in my sophomore year like I wanted to – or even later in my senior year as I remember. I wish that I had started taking classes at Palomar during my Junior year so that I could have gotten a couple years ahead instead of a couple years behind. Don’t get me wrong. I’m fairly happy with the course of action that I have managed to follow, but I could have done better and I _think_ I could have been happier.
As I go through these old posts, I wonder how much of this information I should be putting online. As I look back, I see that I want to be as honest with people as possible, but it is so easy to put stuff into print that can change the whole universe that I really have to think twice about what to put online. I truly wonder what life would be like if everyone knew everything about me. If there were no secrets. I admit I’m trying to be as open as I can handle, and trying to be as open as other people would want me to be at the same time.
It’s interesting to remember the people that I “fell in love with” after two weeks of knowing them or for some of them, even the first day I saw them. I wonder how things would be different if they had known… I assume that some knew and I know that others did know. For some, it changed things between us. With some people I think I pushed too hard and things backfired, with others, I know that I didn’t push hard enough or at even all.
I’ve had lots of conversations lately with people about some of this stuff and it’s been interesting to see what different people have thought. Let me know what you think… about this… about things you wish you had done or not done… words of wisdom… whatever… I know you’re out there and reading this (the hit counter has to go up somehow) and I know you must have something to share. You can do it anonymously… just make up a fake screen name to register with. Heck.. be test1 or test2 or whatever…. I don’t care!
Then there are the people that just never seemed to get represented in entries. As Batchelor pointed out the other day, I didn’t mention him in the post when we spent most of the day doing everything together (and with Pryo). I also don’t think that Ryan made it into that post and he was there for a good portion of the day too. What events have I forgotten to record because I was too busy to write them down, or I didn’t think I needed to write them down because I would remember them. Some things that don’t seem worthy of being written are many times the most important things to be written – yet they never get said. That being said.. If I’ve not mentioned your name in a post or don’t have your picture on my site or whatever, that doesn’t mean I don’t care. It could mean that we’ve lost contact and I’ve “forgotten” about you because your name isn’t in my address book or it could mean that I think about you all the time and therefore don’t mention you because I assume that I’ll always remember. Drop me a line and remind me about you… remind me what you’re doing… what you’ve done… something we used to do or how we met. For most of the people I know, I cannot for the life of me remember how we met. I can make an educated guess with some people and probably pinpoint it down to the year or so, but there are so many others that I have no clue and that makes me sad that I didn’t take the time to remember it.
Speaking of remembering things, as Chris and I were saying the other day, we wish that we had taken more pictures (or even any) back in the day to remember things. Maybe someday my camera phone will be good enough to take decent pictures and that way I’ll always have a camera on me to preserve those moments forever (or at least until my hard drive crashes and I realize that I never backed it up!). So if you have any pictures from the “good-old-days” can you please send a copy my way so that I can share in your wealth.
I think I need to spend more time looking back and remembering the past and who has been there for me throughout the times and try to make changes for the better in our lives. Some recent events have made me go back and look through yearbooks and I realize all the people that I have already momentarily forgotten because I don’t get to see them on a regular basis. Then there are all the people that I never had sign my yearbook because I was too busy or I didn’t want to leave it or we ran out of time or whatever. Sign my guestbook people….. let’s make that the new yearbook center.
Well, it was fun to go back and look at some history this evening. I’ve still got quite a bit to go through, but it’s a start I guess. I also have a bunch of entries that I need to find as they are scattered all of the place – some are even handwritten or only on hardcopy.


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