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I was always one who got too severely attached.
To places, to people, to objects, to memories.
I would get attached to all these things and leave parts of myself in them so that I was never entirely whole. I was always broken, incomplete. Always missing something.
I was never a "religious" person, but I realized a profound truth later.
All of this emptiness was because I was placing my trust in all the wrong things. I was getting attached to all the wrong, inconsistent things. Everything that never promised to stay.
