Hindsight is a great thing.
It continues to teach me the paradox
of being open in the present day
about pasts where the people
who said they knew and cared for me
were so secretive that they denying everything
-particularly that which was in front of them.
All of which at the time
made me more secretive towards myself
than I could ever have concieved of being.
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