Deal.

Came across some old pics.
A long white dress.
Big smiles.
Loving looks.

Promises made.
Promises broken.

There have been so many changes in my life the last few years.
I think I've dealt with them pretty well.
Only... maybe I haven't really dealt.
I dunno...

I don't think I've denied or repressed any feelings.
Whenever they surface, I take a good look at them.




However, there are some issues that I'd just rather not go into.
Yet.
Not now.

Time will heal.
Why scratch at the scar?