The Door To The Past.

Sometimes it is good to open the door to the past.  Not to try to mend it, rather to forgive it.  To accept that things haven’t went according to how you wanted.  When you open that door you are faced with have I moved past it or is there any residual goo left lying around.  Like anything negative it grows and expands and sometimes closing the door just gets it stuck in the door.  I find that the past is behind me, however it is a great template of what to avoid in the future.  What to pursue and how to make the most of where I have been.  Just because something is buried in the past doesn’t mean it won’t come up later.  Face the skeletons and anything else in your closet and then you will be free to move on.