If there was such a thing as fate, we were definitely caught up in an infinite loop of events, with no way out. I think that our being here wasn’t a coincidence and if by any chance we would become a figment of history or a past stage of evolution in a million years, we had nothing to lose but ourselves.
Losing ourselves meant that if we did not maximize on the few years we had at hand, then we would have done nothing with this opportunity of life that we clearly had no choice on.
Pick that phonecall and call home, have that evening run to get into shape, wear that sundress that you fell in love with and sing Billie Eilish’s messed up up lyrics at the the top of your lungs with your not so perfect voice. We are clearly not getting any younger or messier. If we did not do what we loved or loved what we did, what was the point to life?
Put your mental health first.