There are things that I've thought about, and would like to do, but I never do them. I give myself a million reasons why I can't be doing those things at the moment, and somehow I talk myself into believing those reasons.
Places, that I can't go to
People, that I can't be with
Why I can't travel
Time, that I can't spare
And any other reason that I can think up, all the while, letting life speed past me without living it.
One of the beautiful things about living, is creating memories, beautiful memories. Some memories never leave your bones, like salt in the sea, they become part of you, and you carry them everywhere. I wish that my heart would be able to convince my head to do what it really wants, and stop overthinking and overanalyzing everything, but I fear that it won't happen soon, because my head always wins in the never-ending fight.
I'm making a pact with myself today, to henceforth try to live a little more. To remember that money spent can be recovered, but time spent cannot be recovered. To create beautiful memories everyday, wherever I can, and with whomever I can. You should do same.
Lucent Britex.