Theres jsut two more days left of this weird year. I dont feel any different about it mostly because we're still in a pandemic for the now third year in a row. At times I feel kinda numb with everything going on, especially with personal stuff. I just hope that 2023 works in my favor and everything that I have written down as my goals. But the very least the only thing that I didnt want to carry into the New Year is my bad habit, don't worry its not bad. I just want to start going back out again and seeing different faces the same way how things were back in 2019.
Life is moving faster and faster each year, just like the growing worry of tryign to re-adapt to this new "normal". The more I think about it the more FOMO I have because holy shxt this is the decade of my life that will make or break me and yes there are times I feel like its breaking me down. But hey, its not life unless you can acknowledge some of the negatives.
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