You are what you believe yourself to be.
Dreams are always crushing when they don’t come true. But it’s the simple dreams that are often the most painful because they seem so personal, so reasonable, so attainable. You’re always close enough to touch, but never quite close enough to hold and it’s enough to break your heart.
The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It’s the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.