One of the earliest memories I can remember is being at my grandparents’ house on my last day as a four-year-old. I was sitting on their chair and my grandpa was reminding me how that would be the last day of my life that I would ever be four years old. Continue reading
In my 27 years of life, my views on various aspects of the world, life, etc. have changed and evolved over time. In some instances, rather drastically. In others, not all that much. I suppose this is what happens over the course of one’s life.
One thing I used to always think of as ‘the norm’ is the whole idea of ‘people go to college, study to be something, go be that thing, become successful, make money, have a family, live happily ever after.’ Continue reading