Change.
This one word, one thing we all live on either waiting for or in fear of.
As I was having another 'one of those days' where I happen to have enough time on my hands to sit down and think back, making realizations and evaluations, a massive flooding of thoughts came through my mind of all the changes that can happen over time. We all go on hearing stories of what is happening around us in every minute of every day whether it's something small and insignificant as your neighbor getting a new car or even a new haircut to the birth of a child or a death of a friend. Call me pessimistic, call me negative, but I call myself real. As strange as changes do come whether planned for or unpredictably, the solution or next procedure to the happening changes is to adapt because somehow "although we all change we still hope for something that would last, but even our own lives don't last", so I was told.
