somedays...

I forget to breathe...not literally but figuratively. Everything seems like a never-ending pile of shit I have to get to. Somehow weeks/months have passed by and I've forgotten to stop and apprecaite the life that's passing me by. It's truly unfair to let these moments go by without giving them the proper acknowledgment. Sometimes I wonder, is it me? Is everyone like this? Am I alone in feeling like I'm speeding through life at supersonic speeds, the world a blur as I zoom by? I don't know...

This ordinary moment as I sit here watching the cursor rhythmically blink will be a cherished memory some day. My son playing next to me, my daughter sleeping...a quiet November Sunday. It's all going to be "the good old days" someday, but for now, it just is. Perhaps it's just the human condition...