Someday, you’ll blink your eyes and find 10 years flying by. It may happen when you’re 25. It may happen when you’re 30.
If you’re not careful, it may happen when you’re 18.
Time is subjective.
For some, a week’s a week. For some, a decade feels like a weekend.
Some trudge through the weekdays and live for the weekends. Some can’t wait for the lonely weekends to get over.
Some are grieving their loss and hoping for time to help and heal. Some are on vacation and cursing time for flying by too quickly.
But for everyone, time is limited. That is the curse that all mortal humans must live with.
Be aware of fleeting time. Live.