I realized today that I have stopped living life. I’m literally just trying to get to the next day, just living in the thought of tomorrow. I’m not living, I’m waiting. And the trouble is, I don’t know what I’m exactly waiting for.
Losing touch with truly living happens when each day feels like just passing time. Being stuck in uncertainty about what’s next highlights the need to rediscover purpose and embrace the present moment.
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