Considering the way this year will soon be out in a blink, I am allowed to infer that life is rushing us. I know worrying doesn’t solve anything but time isn’t smiling either. It’s running really fast and before we know it, we’ll all reach the evening of our days where our bones are weak and we really can't do much.
This year was fast but that’s as a consequence of us always rushing life. There are people out there that will say it wasn’t fast because they achieved all they wanted and even more.
But yeah, like I mentioned, life is what we make of it. I have always been saying life was rushing me until I decided to slow down myself and things slowed down too. We still have 24 hours it didn’t reduce, remember? Hehe.