I see ‘em!

For many years, I have bending my habits and thoughts towards eternity. By this I mean that I try to cultivate myself towards things that I can sustain for life. For example I enjoy reading and writing, and believe it to be a sustainable and wise hobby to bring towards ones older years. As for soccer? I’ve always said that the day I cannot play anymore will be the day I die, but maybe I might go into football management, haha. Now, at 25, it is time to take stock.

Anyways as one matures (me?), I find that it quite a discomfitting thought that my future is done and decided, me now sitting here typing and writing, loving my books - not much different from what I would probably be doing 60 years from now. At once comforting, now the thought of being the same throughout these 60 years already feels stale. Will I really grow old and stay the same?

Here I am thankful for my partner, because simply put, she gets me moving and growing. I know for certain that surely she’ll throw some spanners into the works, twist my life about abit, not let me get me so complacent. And in this way, I am thankful, because with her around, I cannot see my end so clearly, and the only sure thing in life - death - is pushed back, hazier.

Cheers, dear I can’t wait for our crazy Latin Fusion Samba on February 16th! That another thing I never imagined I would sign up for. Thanks for the ‘push’. Maybe we’ll be dancing ’til 60.