It's interesting how sometimes you don't even know what you need to hear.

Tonight I came home, fully intending to just finish my reading and go to sleep.

Instead I found myself browsing through my own blog, reading some old entries...

I came upon posts like these.

"This Week"
(I was particularly proud of this one when I wrote it... Still am...)

"The Winnie the Pooh Philosophy"

"Fear Itself"

"(no title)"

It's one of those things where I didn't know I needed to re-read these little letters to myself, but all of a sudden I was crying... And things just felt right. (Though, I didn't know they'd felt wrong...)