Musings

Sometimes it feels like life is all about living and losing.

With every passing moment you are losing time and moving towards the end. You lose your childhood, your youth, your health over the years, your family and so on.

But you have also lived those too which eventually makes the loss even harder on us. Like you had lived your childhood and you know exactly how good it feels. You know how it is to hug your nan when you visit her during the holidays and when she's gone all you got are memories of those moments.