Today is my last day of life and I discovered that the expression "watching life pass before my eyes" is not a melodramatic exaggeration of some tacky and poorly written show, but it is real. When our life is about to end, it is impossible that we will not be able to think about everything we have lived in the past, or at least the most remarkable moments of our life. In my case, I remember my first bike, my first job, family trips, experiences with friends and the many moments of petting my cat.
I just want to keep the good memories, that made me comfortable and that showed me that I lived. Of course, my life has had bad and unpleasant moments, many of them, caused by myself, but I don't want to remember them as regrets. They were important to build who I am and without them, I would not have lived the way I did and I do not want to change anything. Besides, who am I to judge my past self? I have changed myself so many times that I cannot consider myself the same person. My changes only end now, as well as the experiences, the moments and the life.
