We're born empty,
We don't get to choose what fills us up, until we're already filled up. Too filled to be comfortable with what's new.
Filled with lies, beliefs unrealistic and shattered hopes. Filled with dreams that aren't ours, because life wasn't meant to be enjoyed but just to be spent right. Well, maybe or maybe not. Life is a journey unending, you never arrive, you never take a break or rest, it moves. And while it moves, make it worthwhile for no day is reversible and no memory can be re-lived. To take each day as it comes and find joy in the moment is of more hope.