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I have been very nostalgic lately. I tend to reminisce about the past, which may be unhealthy at times. I was telling my fiance today how time has flown by so fast, it seems difficult to digest.

It blows my mind that many of my peers and even those who I even remember as younger kids are now parents with children of their own. I have mixed feelings. I wouldn't trade my fiance and maturation for a time machine, but I do cherish some great memories and miss those (whether pets or former loved ones) who have passed.

I was watching old episodes of Rugrats tonight and remembered my childhood and the time I got my Rugrats in Paris Soundtrack CD as a kid. I can still recall that soundtrack and miss it. Kids shows were the absolute best in the 90s and 2000s. Children's shows today do not even compare to the magnitude of greatness and creativity like past ones. Hands down.

I will admit that I often look at my past with rose-colored glasses, and I had my fair share of problems in my childhood. Although, I miss the simpleness.

What are your thoughts?