Playing for time

My life at this moment is pretty much like a thermometer. Everything works like mercury; it rises and plunges too quickly without me able to grasp it.

It’s a rollercoaster.

I’m battling against time.

I wish I could stop the ticking clock and sit back to reflect.

I wish I have no regrets over the things I’ve done or undone.

I wish I could welcome the impending disaster with my wide arms open.

I wish I could keep the pace with the changing times.

I know I have to be patient because I’m not alone.

Rome was not built in a day.

It takes time.

86400 seconds a day.

432000 seconds a week.

And what’s left,
172800 seconds a week with my family.

It’s ticking away.