I guess you’ll realize when its time.

I always wondered at what stage you get to old to do certain things. For example, I like sitting cross legged on the floor, but it would just be weird if my mom would sit cross legged on the floor all the time. So obviously at some stage you stop to do certain things. Another one of those things is what people wear. Some clothes just suit certain ages better. You always find woman who dress like their teenage daughters…I don’t think I have to say anything more about that! So obviously there’s a stage when you should realize you should change the way you dress.

You get where I’m going with this [Pretty smart blog]

Last week I threw away some of my clothes I wore as a student. I loved that clothes so much. (Yes, I know love is a strong word to use, but it was just so pretty and comfortable, especially my black dungaree dress!) I realize that it don’t look good on me anymore. I guess it will be the same with all the other things, You just realize it when the time is there.


About Die reis

So....I really believe that I’m not the only person feeling this way. Like Lucius Annaeus Seneca  put it: "If one does not know to which port one is sailing, no wind is favorable." And that's exactly my problem...I have no idea where I want to be. I’m content in the moment, but is constantly restless about the future. I have too much of a hunger for success and fulfillment to just leave it there, but never in my life have I had a clear picture of where I want to be. Therefore I want to make life about the journey. I want to appreciate life for what it is, and not let the small things pass me by without noticing them. For the "where do I want to be?"...maybe I will find out along the way.
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