If we can categorize people through phases of time like past, present and future; I know I’m a past person. I have a hard time letting go. I have a hard time not looking back. I have a hard time fogettingg the good things. I look at the past as my comfort zone, my security blanket, my own little safe haven. There’s nothing wrong with looking at the past, but I know I also have to make sure that I don’t linger too long. I’m already missing the present by glancing at the closed doors and I might miss a lot more of the future. Live in the now.