This too shall pass. I used to say that to myself whenever I face situations that I don’t like. Situations that hurt, situations that’s hard.
It used to give me hope…that the hardships of today will end, and tomorrow will be better, much much better.
Lately, I’ve been saying that to myself much more often. And I’m starting to realize that I have been walking through life with my eyes closed, gritting my teeth, hoping against hope, that these days will end, that tomorrow will be different…
But the days went on…and on.
Just like today…just like yesterday.
This too shall pass.
I feel like I’m missing something.
That old feeling when you don’t like the day to end…when I was praying that the present mment would last forever.
I missed that.
I really do.