There are things I have done that I still return to. Words I wish I never said. Places I wish I never left. People I wish I held a little longer. Sometimes I go back to those moments in my head and change everything. I say the right thing. I stay. I choose differently. And for a moment, it almost feels like I have fixed something. Until I remember time does not know I am doing any of this. It keeps moving. We can spend so much of our lives reaching back, while something much larger than us keeps carrying us forward.