We've been told that life is one, and there's only one train at one time. But, let me tell you, you have been cheated. There's so many trains you can jump on, and beginning the adventure, at any time, any moment, any point of your life, even at your 25's.
Yes, when you are 25 (and those older who gonna think OH MY GOD that's totally stupid I'm much older and I have real problems... I keep you guys for later, don't worry) you feel you are running out of life, and you have to start being settle down, with a path to follow, someone who love, and maybe a cat who feed.
I'm gonna tell you, a little secret: YOU CAN RELAX. It's just a part of the process, where the young hunger eats all at its footsteps, it's a normal thing the feeling you're a poorly old man dying on its bed.
Also there those who feel like Jack on that island at the first day of its plane accident. "Is there any polar bear who could guide me please?" He is totally fucked up. But the thing is, good news, as I said, you have a wonderful life to begin.
Kids don't have life, I'm sorry but this world of sweet cutie rainbows and lollipops is totally out of the business... I mean, there no decisions to choice, no points or goals in your days, no highlights, no interesting discussions or even sex.
Yep, I totally won you with that one uh?
One important matter: "never too late" is not compatible with excuses. We really apply those little cheeky ones everywhere. And it's right, totally right you have 1000 things to do before something, but, if you really love one thing, why not giving a try and have 1001? no big deal.
This post has no other intention than letting you know that I am gonna start blogging. I am promising you this is not going to be about smoothie bowls or deep pics about myself walking in a random park on a Sunday morning.
Looking forward to start my life at my 25, are you joining me in this uncertain but amazing journey?
Cheers!