You hear them. Whispering in your ears. Reminding you of the mistakes and misgivings from the past. We try to ignore them, but sometimes the noise is too much. That's when it's time to open up the closet door and let them breathe. You know what I'm talking about, we all have them, even if they are minuscule. 

By them, I am of course meaning the skeleton's in your closet. We can't undo what has been done, and there is no way of actually forgetting. We aren't in some sci-fi movie where things like that exist. Even in the times where I wish I could erase certain elements from my past, I am glad that isn't a possibility (yet). 

I find having those reminders can be a good thing, and detrimental in our ability to move forward an...

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