I had plans today at One. I had overslept and asked them to give me an hour. I rolled over for a ten minute nap before getting up and after a blink, I checked the time. An hour had passed.
As I rush to get ready, I think to myself about how easily we loose track of time and waste it when we feel we have nothing to do. Yet, when we are doing something we don’t want to do or just feeling bad, time seems to drag on and almost stop.
Isn’t it interesting how time just goes by its own rules, not ours? It skips and races away when we are having the time of our lives and quickly makes memories that we harbor for years while it refuses to move when it seems the world around us is collapsing and we are dying on the inside.
-Kimmee
-Artist Unknown

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