What we remember from our memory is nothing but a manipulated version of an actual reality
that happened.
Our memories are a curious thing, for they present us with a subjective version of reality that's been molded by
our brains.
Romanticises and elevates the most mundane moments to something! That's why we gain the feeling of nostalgia!
Yet, in truth,
our memories are rarely pure reflections of what truly happened. Instead, they're like shaky, blurred
reflections of reality,
colored by our emotions and biases. Sometimes, we remember things more fondly than they were, and other times,
we recall them as worse than they were. In both cases, nothing that we remember is a pure reflection of truth;
it's like a shaky blurred version of reality.
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