Grateful.

It doesn't really strike hard. Sometimes, it doesn't even strike. It just swiftly moves onwards and upwards. And whether we get left behind or get moving with it is entirely up to us. And neither of them are bad/wrong choices. They are what they are.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

Sometimes its hard to notice how fast life actually is moving away. And only when a significant amount of time slips past us do we even feel time has been passing all along. I've met, in the last few years, a huge number of people. Some of them I'm more invested in than others, nevertheless grateful for every one of them. I've realized there is no one way for us to look at it. Different people have different things to offer and how I take it is entirely up to me. Innocence, ignorance, arrogance, beauty, demureness, anger are just few of those things that people throw at me and its really all up to me to take it all or leave them, with a grain of salt. Thinking about everything that's happened and thinking about the exact sequence of how they happened makes me wonder if I could have done better. And, of course I could have done better. And as much as I am sad I can't change anything or otherwise interfere with, I've come to fathom it for what it is. Because its really not about the events, nor is it about anything materialistic. All I am left with at this juncture is gratitude. It hurts, for reasons I can't deliberate, but I'm still very grateful.

Love, peace.