The aging of monsters

The aging of monsters
Yesterday I realized that our monsters age. It had the face of an old man... but I didn't stare. That magical power of fear that it held over me for so long diminished. It may still be there in my dreams, but those are temporary... transient states.

Today, that boy that I was (from 9 to 14), he's quiet... he's okay - and so am I.
 
It took bravery to face that old demon. I'm glad it has lost some of its power over you.
 
Yesterday I realized that our monsters age. It had the face of an old man... but I didn't stare. That magical power of fear that it held over me for so long diminished. It may still be there in my dreams, but those are temporary... transient states.

Today, that boy that I was (from 9 to 14), he's quiet... he's okay - and so am I.
Fuckin Groovy! One of the best things I’ve ever read on MS.
 
Yesterday I realized that our monsters age. It had the face of an old man... but I didn't stare. That magical power of fear that it held over me for so long diminished. It may still be there in my dreams, but those are temporary... transient states.

Today, that boy that I was (from 9 to 14), he's quiet... he's okay - and so am I.
So good to hear. He has the face of an old man, the "magical power" he held over you like his youthful appearance has diminished and you are here to talk about it. He didn't win!
 
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