Its already May and in few months I am going to be a year older.. I can't believe it, time is running so fast. I still remember when I celebrated my birthdays as a kid it was so much fun, but now it is scary.
I remember when I was younger when I would be with cousins and find them old at 25. I somehow had this notion that by 25 you were supposed to be everything that you wanted to be already. And yet here I am, not even close... and my sis has already tagged me as an 'Old'.
I feel old. Really, for the first time I feel that I am... mature. Or at least, supposed to be. I look back at days gone by... Think of them fondly. Like the way old people think of their youth.
Still... There is a lot to be thankful for. Family, friends, love and life. And growing old gracefully. Cheers!
I remember when I was younger when I would be with cousins and find them old at 25. I somehow had this notion that by 25 you were supposed to be everything that you wanted to be already. And yet here I am, not even close... and my sis has already tagged me as an 'Old'.
I feel old. Really, for the first time I feel that I am... mature. Or at least, supposed to be. I look back at days gone by... Think of them fondly. Like the way old people think of their youth.
Still... There is a lot to be thankful for. Family, friends, love and life. And growing old gracefully. Cheers!
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