Whispers of Tomorrow😪

I'm scared of getting older.

So, I'm getting ready to go out tonight, and it's making me think a lot. I can't help but wonder: when we're all grown up and look back, will we remember these days as the "good times"? There's a mix of excitement and nostalgia in the air.

Then reality hits, and I realize that soon we'll start a whole new part of our lives. The comfort of now will be left behind as we face whatever the world has for us. It's like saying goodbye to what we know and going into the unknown.

I admit that I overthink. My mind goes into space, imagining all the cool things that might happen. And that's great; don't get me wrong. But then there's the other side of not knowing what will happen. The future is like a canvas, and we have to pick the right colours to paint it. But what if we mess up? What if we make the wrong choices? Sometimes, I wish I could see what's coming.

And let's talk about getting older. That's a whole different story. The thought of leaving behind the carefree days and becoming an adult is scary. It's a mix of feeling excited and scared at the same time. Also, let's be honest, I'm already dealing with a lot. Thinking about dealing with even more as time goes on? It's a bit too much.

And speaking of time, isn't it crazy how things change so fast? One moment you're here, and the next moment you're there. It's like life has a fast-forward button that it uses without warning. I guess I'm still trying to figure out how to slow things down. Sometimes, I just want to press "pause" and enjoy the moment before it becomes a memory.