Isn’t it crazy how fast time goes?
I remember being in grade school and a day seemed like it lasted a month.
Now I get up on Monday, go to bed Monday night, wake up the next morning and it’s Thursday! I look at the calendar and say damn, September is already over?
It’s goes so fast now if I’m making plans to do something “significant” on the weekend I plan to do it next week and not the weekend coming up because it will be here too soon.
Does this only get worse the older you get?


"Does this only get worse the older you get?"
The perception of time definitely changes. As does the recognition of opportunity cost. I used to like it when the days flew by, but now I try to have enough time to appreciate good times when they happen. And enough time to make them happen again.