I always think about the future, wondering about my appearances and which parts of my body would begin to fail as I age. I worry about getting presbyopia and needing to have reading glasses when I already have such terrible vision as it is.
While catching up on the news, I found out that Warren Buffet has been diagnosed with stage 1 prostate cancer at 81 years old. The positive note is that at least he is 81 years old and lived more than half his life without this cancer. And the “good” news is that his cancer should not be debilitating in any way.
Maybe it’s the recent blossoming of babies that has occurred left and right, but it has only reminded me of my current place in time - that grey area where young adults transition into adults who have grown and are able to identify with themselves. I’m going to have to remind myself constantly to just take those risks in life sometimes. Yes, it’s scary to grow old, but by the time I reach that stage in life, I want to be able to look back and say that I’ve lived a happy and accomplished life.
I think we can all agree that the world is a better place now that I made this.
(Puts head in hands and softly weeps.)
Not necessarily feeling this at this moment, but it’s still very clever.
“I look more critically at the design on Peeta’s arm. The alternating pattern of light and dark suggests sunlight falling through the leaves in the woods. I wonder how he knows this, since I doubt he’s ever been beyond the fence.”
That would explain a lot.
rekfdnfsdfijn! I can’t!
So Creepy!
OMG
WHHHAAATTTT?!!?!?!
(Source: finnickdistractsme, via ckayento)
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Some words of advice, encouragement, support… etc., because I don’t think people do this as much as they should.
Listen with your heart.
Speak with your mind.
Look through the eyes of others.
Love with your soul.
