Lately, I've been very nostalgic. Looking through pictures from my childhood instantly makes me feel a mixture of sad/happiness. It is just so mind boggling that I was probably the happiest I'll ever be when I didn't even fully comprehend the concept of the emotion. I mean I'm sure there will be future moments where I am really happy but I'll never get that "ignorance is bliss" type feeling again I think. But, I think I'm ok with that because there are a lot of lovely things in the world nonetheless.
