Life:
What is it really but trial and error feeling? Breathing in every single moment; trying your best to absorb everyone and everything around you. Laughing, loving comradely, friendships spanning from 50 years back – building everyday on all of these relationships whether it be actual friends professional friendships or simply focusing on family.
At 35 years of age with a husband, two children, two step children, a farm hobbies such as art, writing and running. Isn't it all pointless; it all goes away in the end. Period. Make up your mind to live to breathe, find your passion, to break a few rules. I mean, honestly nobody gets out alive.
Children, grandchildren, our loving animal friends we surround ourselves with them to trick ourselves into believing were not alone. We build and build, wither away trying to keep every friend and relationship surrounding stable and happy so that you can be surrounded by the abundance of noise from chatter children music. We do this all for years; for one day to lose it all…
Our minds, bodies and our simple possessions wither and fade away just as we do leaving behind our soul.
All of our memories left to live on eternally through others. To live is to die slowly considering were all heading into the darkness together sooner or later. Ife is a constant reminder that we are supposed to be learning something; ultimately what you choose to do with the amazing and tragic lessons life does out is in the end up to you.
So do you want to live life to the fullest while you die slowly OR you can sit back and watch the world go by?
Tahnee Cole
To know suffrage is to have suffered oneself.
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