Moments
Moments. Life is made up of them. I cannot escape living them and they are always followed up by another one. The older I get, the more each one loses significance. Each moment becomes a smaller and smaller percentage of my life. And yet, some of them are far more significant than any other.
I am currently in a phase of life where I have so many significant moments, but in 20 years will I remember them? Will I have them jotted down in my brain in such a way that I can reread them and remember what I am experiencing? Laugh at my naiveté? Celebrate my maturity? Or shake my head at my lack of acknowledgement of what really matters in the situation?
When I run into someone else going through what I am going through, will I be able to remember what I went through? How I felt? What I did to cope with it?
What do you remember? What significant moments do you have the details of stored away for yourself? How can you store away more moments to reflect on later in life?
Momentarily,
–JT