Abena. 21. California.

Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rage at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light

Sometimes things don’t turn out they way you want them to. I’m slowly learning that maybe that’s okay. Some of my favorite memories are things that occurred unexpectedly. Some of my best friends are people I thought I’d have nothing in common with. Sure it sometimes makes me sad to think that some people that I thought were going to be life long friends have turned out to just be temporary fixtures in my life, but I’m learning to move on. By moving on it doesn’t mean that I ignore the impact that the person had on my life, instead I live my life not trying to recreate something that is no longer there.