Three one sentence stories that still haunt my dreams.

1. Procrastination never bothered me until the night my mom passed away and I realized I hadn't told her everything she needed to hear from me because I figured it could wait until "tomorrow".

2. I didn't know that the only day in two years that I had ever walked away from him without kissing him goodbye would be the last opportunity I'd get to do so.

3. It took the loss of two people, whom I loved with every ounce of love and trust I had in me, to clearly see that I wasn't the person I wanted to be or the person I should have been.

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