I feel like I’ve been too immersed in a bubble of routine, responsibility and comfort. Life lessons of growing up have definitely made an impact on me. But sigh…. As much as I’m enjoying the challenge, I also miss my carefree self. I miss adventure. I miss not worrying about what happens next. Or who i should meet next. I miss…me.

I guess I’ve changed in a way that I’ve left behind what once defined me - that carefree nature that trusted in everything life had to offer. What happened?

Then again, I’m glad I’m noticing it so I can burst the bubble and remind myself that life isn’t always about what happens next; it’s about enjoying the present. After all, tomorrow is our reward.

Anyway, another of those growing phases. I hope I’m not the only one that’s been immersed in this sort of bubble.