My grandma has always told me, "Baby, don't wish your life away!".
While I think this is such great advice, I find myself constantly counting down the days. The days to my next Relay. The days to my last Relay. The days til vacation. The days til I will finally be able to sit at home all day and do nothing but dream, read, paint, redecorate my house, do what I want to do.
I feel like we all have these moments where we wish we could be anywhere else but here, and don't get me wrong, I am so very blessed. I just feel like where I am in my life is not at all what I ever expected, or even necessarily wanted for myself. Not that I'm in a bad place at all, I just never expected to be so "settled" at 23. :/
*Fun Fact: this post started out as a count down to vaca with the girls...I guess I'll get back to that later.
Oh, can totally relate to this. It's so hard not to do when life is going a million different ways at once.
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