Some trees are up to speed with dropping their leaves. Others are still hanging on, pretending that the inevitable winter season is not anywhere near.
I guess people are just like that. Some seem to always be ready and on time when the seasons in their lives are changing. They are making room for next chapter, getting rid of old stuff they won鈥檛 need.
Others, on the other hand, are waiting for the last minute, trying to embrace all the little moments before change, gathering last memories and souvenirs to hopefully take with when they will have to transition to the unknown.
I tend to collect many little things that I can take with me through ever changing seasons of my life. I like to hang on to the good things and don鈥檛 like too many unplanned changes. If I were a tree I鈥檇 probably still be hanging on to my red-brown leaves at least until December 馃崄
