My biggest fear is that I will forget my memories. Whether they be fond, happy, sad, angry, or confusing memories, I don't want to forget them. Hence the reason one blogs perhaps? Definitely one of the several reasons why I re-started blogging. Since October my life has been such a cluster. A blurred-together-all-in-one-cloud--- life. I can't differentiate what I did in November with what I did in February. That is not said negatively. I have enjoyed every moment, adventure, conversation, dinner, drink, walk, hike, drive, experience and discovery that I have encountered. Someone said to me the other day, "don't just survive, live." And then I realized, I am living, even though it may look like I am just surviving sometimes. Although I look at my life and think, I am 28, I live in a tiny studio apartment with no parking, I have a Los Angeles address, I have no significant other, I don't have 35 different friends to hang ...
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