I think yesterday was something special. I believe in karma and I started to men old wounds. I talked to my cousin for over two hours on Facebook, and we both ironed out some problems we both had. I told him I carried a lot of baggage from things that had happened between us and the rest of the family. I told him I needed to somehow try to fix whatever I could, because it is lonely without a family. He immediately made it clear that the past is the past. You can't go back and change the past,