When I put the past couple of years into retrospect, I realize that change is inevitable. Sometimes it is welcomed, but more often than not, it is met with hostility. What I thought I most wanted only turned out to be an allusion of what I most needed: freedom. Freedom to not depend on others, freedom to live with certainty, freedom of consistency, and freedom to discover myself. This is what I have gained. So long as I stay positive and always hope for the better outcome, I can never lose. Love is never lost. Love is something to be cherished and appreciated. When I look back at my memories of love, all I am reminded of are times of happiness and joy. I do not allow myself the luxury of holding onto bad memories or irrelevant issues. The future is always brighter than the dimmer past. We gain experience by learning from our mistakes, and success can only be ours if we can accept this. Letting go does not mean we need to stop loving. Love is unceasing. It is the only thing that will never change.