18 years ago, I was in college.
18 years ago, I was “single”
18 years ago, I lived in Florida.
18 years ago, the only thing we had to worry about was what stupid thing would Dubya say.
18 years ago, I was just a kid, thinking I was an adult.
I remember 18 years ago, like it was yesterday. The fear. The tears. What was happening. All of it.
Since that day, I reconnected with my family.
I’ve had two children.
I’m getting ready to celebrate the 18 year anniversary of my relationship with my husband.
I won’t forget what happened 18 years ago. I still can’t hear Enya’s “Only Time” without chills. Even with that stupid commercial.
18 years, so much has changed.
So much has stayed the same.
Throwback to the past is good. If you forget what happens in the past, you are doomed to repeat it in the future. Plus good things can and do happen!
More can be found on my Flickr account. There are lots more, trust me! I’m a bit of a crack addict with pictures!
Totals (as of December 28 @ 8pm)
Oh Goodness!! I can’t say what the full total is because a lot of them are re-edits and Instagram pictures!