We didn't lose time - We lost ourselves in the name of "Being Busy"
When was the last time you touched your paintbrush you swore, you'd never let go of? We don’t talk enough about the quiet graveyard of abandoned hobbies- the sketchbooks, the guitars resting silently, the diaries left half-written. For me, it was painting . I was obsessed with creating things - anything that my mind could spill on paper. And then one day life go t “busy”. No announcement, no final goodbye…. Just slow fading. Gradually, I started distancing myself from the thing I loved the most. Actually, this is a rule that we los e things or people we love the most. Losing doesn’t mean you stopped loving them , we still love our hobbies . It’s just we s top allowing them to exist in our schedule . Nobody prepares you for the part of growing up- everyone just loves the idea of growing up . Growing up brings you different challenges and the toughest one is sacrificing the th...