It’s like we’re on a boat. We sail further and further from the land we’ve left behind. People, places, times gone past. Sometimes we sail so far away that we’re not sure whether the land and anything on it was a mirage, or a fever dream, from someone desperate to get home. But sooner or later you catch a glimpse of something up ahead, and what’s up ahead or could be up ahead feels more real than what’s left behind, and so out of the sea comes new foundations.
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Hopefully you can relate 
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