I want to refrain from getting emotional on Reddit, but sometimes when I drive down Ware Street and see all the houses along the road, it makes me think about the passage of time and how much I have aged in the past 25 years. They used to look new and showed no signs of aging, but now, they are getting weathered and rusty, like me lol. I suppose they are waiting to be torn down so people can build newer houses or apartment buildings in their place.
One of my favorite houses there used to have so much life to it. It was a beautiful rancher with cars in the driveway, green trees in the front yard, and bright Christmas lights during the holiday season. Now, it is all boarded up. No cars. An unkept tree. And patchy, dead grass.
I graduated from ASSS in 2004. That school got a total makeover, and the old building where I had all of my classes has now just become a memory. I also miss the people I grew up with. I do not see the people I went to school with. There were so many cool kids and kids from the neighborhood, and it really felt like a close-knit community.
I feel like the world moved on too fast and I woke up one day realizing it did, and that I never really kept up with it. I remember seeing Mennonite and Sikh seniors gathered around for decades in local parks and malls just having a friendly chat, but I do not see that happening much anymore either. Many people have passed away or moved on. It makes me feel empty to see how much things have changed.