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A casual conversation with my patient today.
Patient: 'How old are you?
Me: 'My age? 25.'
Patient: 'Wah... that's a good age'
Me: 😅 'It is?
Patient: 'Yeah... Good age.'
*Caregiver chimes in*
Caregiver: '25? Wah. Must enjoy life ok?'
Me: *Nods and smiles* 'Of course.'
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That's the reality I guess.
If we're being honest.
Time doesn't slow down.
Life doesn't stop for you.
It gets more complicated.
I've seen a lot...
Of people with regrets.
People who didn't ask for their sickness.
People who had to alter their life plans because of it.
People who suffer, each time I see them.
Nobody is truly mentally prepared for any illness to fall upon them.
Life is truly.. too short.
So we make do with what we have.
Do what we want to.
While we still can.
For our own happiness.
Love, Eran.
Said, "Meet me at the chapel pines"
Just to feel American
Bury me in orbit
Marry me on 565
Yeah, that was just adrenaline
You're probably right, if we're being honest
Isn't it ironic
How I'm kind of falling out of time?
It's messing with my serotonin
So call me back in August
On the 11th I'll be 29
I appreciate the sentiment
But honestly I
If we're being honest
Should've said my own goodbye
And honestly I
If we're being modest
I could've let my feelings slide
Yeah, you're probably right, if we're being honest
I feel shallow
If I could, I'd make it all come back and I would stay a while longer
If I could, someday I'd like to say, "I'm letting go"
I feel shallow
If I could, someday I'd like to say, "I'm letting go"
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