Sometimes I wish I could delete memories like I can delete files or emails or texts or words or phrases on my computer or phone.
Most of these memories make me cringe, some make me anxious, a few make me cry.
Some of these memories are of things I said or did. Some are of things others said or did to me. Some were just plain stupid or reckless, but some were well-intentioned but taken as otherwise.
And some were just thoughts or dreams.