I can’t wait for December to end because thinking about what it holds makes me feel so stressed out and weary. Somehow that has even blurred out the usual festivity-hype. I can’t for this month to be over; but I don’t want it to end. In spite of the craziness I have to block out the worries and enjoy every single hour, minute and second we have left. I look forward to the remaining moments that we’ll capture together, before the next chapter takes over. I need December to move slowly, but I need to get it over and done with too.
At times like these, I just have to remind myself to take it a day at a time. Live in the present, and let the future wash over you as and when it does.