We always think we’ll have forever, don’t we? We think all the time in the world awaits us to do the things we have always dreamt about, but never summoned the courage to do. We think there will innumerable opportunities to express our love or gratitude or appreciation, or to resolve conflicts eating away our contentedness.
But that time isn’t ours.
And that time isn’t infinite.
And we don’t have forever.
Carpe diem, readers.
Live every today like it’s your last one.
Lots of love,
P.