I’m Not Who I Was Last Fall.

It’s strange how the seasons can change us. We can believe ourselves to be one thing or another, and then something happens that…

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It’s strange how the seasons can change us. We can believe ourselves to be one thing or another, and then something happens that challenges those assumptions. We are, in some ways, who we’ve always been. But there are parts of us that can change profoundly, making it impossible for us to ever go back to who we were before.