Sometimes you love someone and then they change without warning you. You fall in love with someone and you think that you will love them forever, unconditionally. But when you think that you never dream that they will actually change.
People ought to change. Growing mature and independent is a good thing and when you love someone, you think that's what you want to happen to them. Then it does.
I loved someone very much once and recently I saw him again. He's wonderful now. He's grown into an amazing person and I still love him. But he's not at all who he used to be, and when I remember the person I used to love and the person I love now, it's hard for me to realize that they are the same person, only at different points in time. I feel as though I love two people: who he was and who he is.
Henry grew up really fast in the two months since I last saw him, and it's shocking me. Ha ha! Gotcha, didn't I?
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Evil. Pure evil.
Enjoy your break!
And I have pictures for you, should you wonder when you get tagged in Russia albums...
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