📝 My Life in Words: The Written Proof of Being
Life is filled with memories, yet we never feel like they’re enough.
I suppose I’m quite greedy like that when it comes to memories.
I want to savour every moment of my life, and to freeze them so I can cherish them again later.
That’s why I love writing about my life.
To encapsulate life forever.
To have something to return to.
To not let life pass by without a memento.
To prevent the past from becoming mere abstract concepts.
To materialize my life into something concrete.
To have a life artifact, assuring me that I truly exist in this time on Earth.
To be alive and truly feel it.
So, I keep writing.