Here, I'm getting lost in time in a completely different way. Each week feels like months, and last weekend, feels like ages ago. If you want life to feel longer, do something new everyday. I promise you won't hardly remember Friday come Monday when you live this way. It's the strangest phenomenon. It's like the more often we see things, the faster our mind processes them and the faster time flies. I have seen so much in such a short amout of time, I keep expecting to come home and to have found that things are very different, but then I remember life goes on as usual back home and the few months I've been gone probably feel like I left yesterday to my loved ones. It's very strange.
It's amazing how back home months fly by without me hardly noticing. I find myself telling a story about something that happened, "a couple of weeks ago," before realizing that it was months back. Before I know it, it's Christmas time again and I'm pulling my decorations out of the plastics tubs I swore I just put back in storage, "the other day," not a year ago.
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