Every day we walk the same familiar path along the same normal road. We look the same every day, laughing at the same thing as last day. We go to work in the morning, come home in the evening, and greet the family. We live together, move around in the same area and stay there.
This is what people call beautiful life. But a life that can be any boring, but it is consistently good. So we think this is a beautiful life. However, we also feel that we are predestined to live a particular life from birth. Is this wrong? It's a disgrace to call our lives meaningful because they don't always make sense. Life is just a road that connects these two places called "birth" and "death." No scientific proof is required for this, but if you want to know about it, you have to think about it a bit, just like common sense, anyone is able to perceive it.
When you realize that you are on a straight road to death, your life will begin. And from that moment on, you will start to enjoy every aspect of life. You will enjoy the aroma of fresh vegetables directly from the oven. You want the tingling body sensations of your pet cat that you are forced to rub. Every waking hour is a new experience, and every face of the earth a new acquaintance. You wait for the same face every day, but you become close and even friends with them at the end of the day.
At age 35, others who didn't realize it found a boyfriend and gave birth to their first child. You smell roses on the street next to your house. At the same time, as others begin to settle into the rhythm of their lives, your heart is throbbing with new experiences. Others start to get a little bored, where you have to wake up every morning to face a new adventure. It's just the beginning. Of course, this kind of lifestyle you hold doesn't come without a price.
Of course, you find that your nomadic way leaves you unexpectedly in the middle of the night because you feel it. Your travel companion has found someone you like enough. And for a while, they left you, with the excuse that you travel so much, that you are so fascinated by your adventurous life that you do not care about them. You know, none of these are true, but it's too late.
