I was never able to be myself completely or live my life exactly how I wanted to, I am not even sure if I ever figure out what exactly being myself and living out my dreams really meant. Maybe I will regrets some of my decisions when the moment comes, but that’s ok, No matter how you slice it, life is full of regrets anyway. Over the last few days, I’ve come to realise that there is certain beauty in those regrets, they are proof of having lived. Sure, there will always be regrets and broken dreams, but you have to go easy on yourself. “Once you become aware of your impending death, you have to make a compromise in accepting the loss of the life you wish you could have led and the reality of your imminent death.
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