I can't believe I have the birthday blues. Maybe because I'm not really looking forward to getting old. In a few years time I will hit the 30s--the age bracket that seemed so far away then.
Am I afraid of getting old? Maybe not yet. But what I fear now is that I would age knowing that I haven't done any significant thing, not really something that would change the world but at least one that would make an impact on myself and the people around me.
As I contemplate these thoughts (which I do more often now), a question hit me as I went to sleep last night.
Would I trade youth for wisdom? Would you?
My answer as soon as I figure this out. Maybe on my birthday. Which will be in a few days. Aaaargh!!!!
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