It’s easy to forget…
Every day really is a blessing. And it really is sad that we tend to go through life not realizing this until it’s too late. Until we’re wishing we could just turn back time and appreciate the little things more. Until we hit that painful realization that life really is to be lived in each and every moment.
But we tend to spend our moments living in the past or the future. Worrying about things that happened or fearing the things that will. Or we spend those moments wishing we weren’t in those moments. We complain about mundane things, that wouldn’t matter in the slightest if our lives crumbled from illness or death. We get upset over the silliest things, thinking they matter, because they seem to now. We run from our problems, because we think we can escape them with our seemingly unlimited time here, only to end up wasting the limited time we do have. Every damn moment matters. The shitty ones as much as the good ones. They make life, life. They make you, you. And in the end, every single moment you’ve lived has created your life.
You got one chance man…create a masterpiece, not a shitshow ✌