Rainy days always fill my days with memories. I don’t know if you guys ever have a day where it seems like your living in the past half of the time, but every once and a while, I do. It seems that every face I look into reminds me of something or someone and every street corner I pass brings a memory with it. Today, most have been good memories with a few bad ones thrown in. I am tankful for this. For me, it seems like one bad memory can overtake my entire day and all I do it sit in that memory. I am thankful that todays memories have been mostly good; the good memories seem to pass by more quickly and I do not dwell as much. I am glad that today, although a day full of memories, has also been a day of living. My mind is like a slideshow with a few blanks that allow me to live in today while experiencing my memories.