“It’s gonna pass like a kidney stone, but it’ll pass!”
All time passes. That’s the one thing we can count on. That when you’re having fun, time will have flown. And when you’re not, it’ll be all you can do just to kill time. But it trudges forward. Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Every week. Every month. Every year.
And that seems pretty foreboding. Sand in an hourglass kind of foreboding.
But notice I didn’t say every day. Because you can decide what happens in a single day. And hopefully, you’ll choose to recognize that your suffering is passing too and not just the good times. Because that’s the thing about time; it heals. It may rub salt in the wound first and leave a scar but it does heal.
I just hope you like how you spend your time. You will never get more of it, but you’ll learn to do more with less.