I have a sudden thought to sleep and wake up to the holidays back in M1 when holidays are holidays. I’ll be packing my house to prepare for the move, appreciate everyday that I can sleep in, wake up to happy texts and not have a care for the world.
I’m sure I’ve grown to be somewhat better in many areas with some trips and stumbles over the years nonetheless. And I perhaps won’t change anything from the past. But it’ll be nice for those mellowing moments to stretch out a bit and for the next few harrowing months to not come so soon.
So strange to think that I’m moving on to another phase in life when I’m feeling really comfortable at where I am. Alas, time and tide waits for no man.