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As we get older we have too much time on our hands to think perhaps, but I find in quiet or low moments I become prey to too many memories I would rather be without. And the longer you live, the pathway to the past gets longer, and the times you have faltered or stumbled on the journey can nag at the mind. Accepting that its too late for reparation – people are either dead or beyond reach – they may be serious enough to stand in the way of the future. Acknowledging that sometimes it’s other people who have