“Someday” never comes
Life is not long enough, every single moment something new comes up and makes me feel living long as much as possible. But somehow, I have never thought of living “forever”, if life won’t end, the life must be very boring.
When I was very very young, I still felt the same, but older people said that I didn’t have any experience to talk about life, yes, it might be true, but even 1 second of life, it is still life, if the life could feel something, it must be enough to talk about the life, at least, talking about its’ life, not somebody else’s.
People say “you are still young”, yes I am younger than many people, and yes, I am older than many people, but it doesn’t make any sense. My life could end today, I could be dead 10 yeas ago, I might live 100 years, so talking about ages doesn’t make any sense, I feel.
“Someday” never comes, so do “tomorrow”. There are always only today, and the moment. When you say “now”, the “now” is already past.
“Someday” is something I wait, but I know it never comes. If I’m waiting for the “someday” happening “something”, then I should make it happen, otherwise, it won’t be coming.
“I could have done this”, “I should have done that”, these are kind of feelings I want to avoid, it’s bit difficult though.
Life is not long enough to wait for the “someday” coming, it won’t come automatically, it’s something I have to make it happen.
Just a thought on the bed, good night the world :)

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