I’m never been one to dwell on numbers, let alone age. But, when you’re hit with another year, your beliefs and attitudes are suddenly eclipsed by thoughts of your own mortality, desperately dwelling on everything you thought you’d have accomplished by now.
T-minus 10 seconds and counting. Your heart pounds heavier in your chest like it’s desperate to escape, ready to be set free, eager to see the world. With only a few moments remaining, time slows and you’re left wondering what got you to this point.