Is life really that short?
Lately, I’ve been thinking that life is not as short as I’ve believed it to be. Every decision I make is probably not the last decision I will ever make.
I’ve put so much pressure on myself to make ‘the perfect’ decision every time one needs to be made. I’ve pressured myself to do everything today because tomorrow may never get here. In the process of trying to live life to the fullest, I’ve also driven myself a little crazy.
Life is only too short when it comes to worrying. I’ve misunderstood the wisdom in many of the ‘life is too short’ proverbs. I’ve come to understand that their true meaning gives me room to make mistakes, to have no regrets because tomorrow is a new day and a new opportunity to move forward.