Memories always live in the present moment. They are not as much about the past as they are about our present condition.
“And they lived happily ever after” is the stuff of fairy tales.”
In life, we create memories and it is these memories that sustain us. Memories are often, bitter-sweet because they reflect lives that are not perfect. Our memories are the memories of life with all of the imperfections it offers.
We make mistakes. We live and love the best we know how. We say hello, we say goodbye, and within, we make our memories of life.
For us, they are perfect.