Disappointing
2 years ago
I’ve been having trouble with this lately. Since what seems to be the beginning of time, I haven’t been afraid to die. Ever. I’ve always been secure enough in what I’ve accomplished in my life so far and how happy I am that dying doesn’t scare me.
Now it does. I don’t like that now I’m not secure enough in my life anymore, and that I keep waiting for… something.
No more. From here on out, I want to grab each moment so that if I die before that something gets to me, I will be ready for it all.
