Do you think "Where did the time go?"

asp3

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This was inspired by hearlady's answer to the "What will be your last thought?" thread.

Personally I'm fairly happy with how I've spent my life. I feel like I've been fortunate and privileged enough to have had lots of amazing opportunities and I've taken advantage of many of them. It isn't that I don't have any regrets about wasted time but I figure that it was important enough to me at the time to not be motivated to do anything different.
 
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When my mind goes back to certain events that seemed like only a few years ago, then I realize, no, it was 30 years ago, it scares me how fast the remaining few will go.

A friend of mine called me the other night and asked if I could find in my journal when it was that the 3 of us (me, him, and his wife) went together to the Dallas Arboretum. He said he thought it was about 5 years ago. He was looking for pictures and said he filed them by date and couldn't find them. I did find it in my journal. The 3 of us were at the Arboretum in 2014.
 
When my mind goes back to certain events that seemed like only a few years ago, then I realize, no, it was 30 years ago, it scares me how fast the remaining few will go.

A friend of mine called me the other night and asked if I could find in my journal when it was that the 3 of us (me, him, and his wife) went together to the Dallas Arboretum. He said he thought it was about 5 years ago. He was looking for pictures and said he filed them by date and couldn't find them. I did find it in my journal. The 3 of us were at the Arboretum in 2014.
Those aspects of fast-time creep me out, too.
 
I don't know where it went but I have a few clues on how it went.
Time,
It flew​
It got spent​
It got spent​
It got given​
It got marked​
It got wasted​
It never stood still despite the fact that occasionally some people thought it did.​
 
I almost never think that way, that time has flown by. For some reason I have trouble grasping time, I know something happened in the past but usually have trouble remembering if it was five, ten, twenty years ago or longer. If I have something relevant to associate an event with, like I was in school, or at a certain job, then I can relate to how long ago it was.

I've never understood this about myself, why I can't measure the past like others, I mean I do think of the past, but it's just a block of my life.
 
I got an invitation to my granddaughter's 30th birthday party. I don't know how the years have gone by so quickly. I can
remember when my son rang to say she was well on the way and get to the hospital quickly. We arrived about 1/2 hour later.
I held her in my arms and looked at this beautiful miracle and wondered what life has in store for her. She is my pride and joy.
 
Is time just something we have invented to organize our busy lives and really doesn't matter - our biological "clocks" are what sets the pace and the end? but looking back at my life now at 83yrs I'm sorry I wasted some "time" and didn't use it more wisely ; more caringly and more for my families - I wait wait wait at heavens doors ready to apologize and make up for the time wasted!
 
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