just when i feel like i have enough, i realize i totally don’t.
time, this finite resource, undervalued and squandered by everyone, myself included.
i feel remorseful. i have neglected some people recently, not because i want to, not because they have done anything wrong, not because of anything other than having to prioritize other things first.
and now, i am leaving for 9 days to the other side of the world, and so that neglect continues to expand and affect even more things.