I feel like this is my own fault. For thinking that life could be peaceful, without any sort of trouble, for even a day. It could be a lot worse though, and I've taken that into consideration. Hey, at least I have my memories this time, right?
Well, I say that but there's the fact that I've been told I've been here before. So those memories are gone or lost, however you want to view it. Doesn't seem like much can be done about it, and so it's probably best not to dwell on it.