I Remember

I remember thinking I loved myself when I really didn’t. No one can trick you quite like yourself.

I remember the things not worth remembering and forget everything else.

 I remember when the hardest decision I had to make was, “What ice cream flavor do I want

 I remember the days that were supposed to be fun but ended up being miserable, and the days that should’ve been awful but were actually great

I remember too much and too little. I have no choice over what gets kept in versus what gets left out. It’s ultimately not my decision. But I do know one thing: You can’t wrap your arms around a memory. That’s what “they” always say, right? Well, “they” are right