I happened to see the photo of us taken during our honeymoon ten years ago on the wall.
Our faces were puffy, and both of us were young and youthful.
We were complaining that our 20s were gone, yet now I see that we were young and youthful enough in many ways.
I am thinking that ten years from now, looking at our photos from this year will make us feel the same way.
Ten years later from any period, it will change how we look at ourselves and we will say how young and youthful we were.
I am trying to have this future ability to recognize the sense of our youth, which is only possible to do looking backward.
Me today is young and youthful. Just a daily reminder.
2026-02-11 |
Essay