While cleaning up the basement, I found several old journals and some old school notebooks. I opened up the notebook from the very first journalism class that I took several years ago at Frederick Community College, and found this in the middle, surrounded by empty pieces of paper.
"Boxes are meant to be broken. Life tries to put us in a lot of boxes. I want to live with as few boxes as possible--jumping out of them, and if they are too big, finding some way to climb out."
Guess it's time to take reminder from my younger self literally.
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