Schadenfreude. I've seen plenty of this going around recently to be sick of it. So when I found out some things that, several years ago, would have made me dance a jig - Michael Flatley style - it didn't really do much for me. In fact, I'm a bit sad about it.
No one really deserves pain and suffering. Even the blackest heart is deserving of some kindness and mercy. I guess it's a sign of getting older, being more retrospective about life and things. Having children will change a man. Being married will too. But together, I feel like I'm morphing into something far more than the boy I once was. I'm starting to feel my age. It's a scary thing for Peter Pan to realize.
Life is a precious thing - enjoy it in every breath of air, every morsel of food, every kiss and hug and every view you take in.
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