I work in a few hours. But because my mind is messed up I couldn't get more than 3 hours of sleep tonight.
Basically, I've been staying up till roughly 7:00 am every day this week. What can I say, I've been busy. Time has been going by so fast. It hardly felt like a day from Christmas to New Years. And here we are already on the 4th.
It's been strange, New Years wasn't at all how I imagined it. I never went with of my New Years options. I went to my brother-in-law parents house and watched the Incredibles, then I went home and recovered from the eggnog I couldn't resist drinking. Then it was off to Gary's dad's house. Where we watched the ball drop. Then we after eating some pizza rolls we went to Dixon's and we visited about nothing in particular until around 3am. He then went to sleep and we all parted ways.
When I got home I tired to think about the now past year. And just all of the changes my life has gone through. But I really couldn't hold any interest, it was to soon to think of it all as 'last year.' Tonight it struck me when I was trying to sleep, and inevitable kept me awake. Just all of the past and happily forgotten drama kept coming to mind. Then the good but aching memories came, topped neatly with a layer of just the sentimental.
I keep reassuring myself that life moves forward, and that things will always be changing. I take comfort in that. But I regret the things I've been too occupied to pay attention towards, and they pass by and I miss them. My oldest nephew just turned 10 for example. To think that I was 10 when he was born, and now a decade later I'm wondering where the time has gone.
My friend explained that when we are young it takes longer for us to process what is going on around us. As we get older and older we learn how things work, and how to cope with situations. Time becomes a blur because we can quickly process all of that data from experience. When something life changing happens, or special and time seems to slow, it's just our minds categorizing what to do with the data. It makes me wonder what time really is. If we were born knowing everything, would our lives feel like just seconds? It suddenly makes the wish for unlimited knowledge seem futile as you wouldn't be capable of having the time to enjoy it.
Well, I kind of went on a tangent there. Sorry about that. I hope you are all doing well
