I feel I have become impatient lately, rushing into things that need time. As the wise old man say, perhaps this is a problem with my age. Or maybe subconsciously I respond to the pressure I have to live with. Now I have decided to actively remind myself that I need to take my time, and not everything need to rushed. Yes, I’m fully aware that it’s not the time to be laid back. Yesterday my father was explaining how things are moving forward so fast, and how the life has become so competitive, that I shouldn’t be wasting time. He is right. But I’m afraid that when you rush, you often make incomplete decisions and altogether wrong ones. I need time to breath and to pull myself together.
Junkyard 