25

It's a Saturday and I was just thinking about me turning 25 this year. I don't feel like 25. I still feel like I am 21 years old and not aging. Weird isn't it? but that is how I feel about myself and my age.

My aunt, who's with us like forever, is turning 40 this year. She may be called an old maid already because she is still single, but She doesn't look like 40, She looks like she's 30 and feels like 30. wonderful isn't it?

Age doesn't matter. That is what we always hear when we came across two person being in love but completely with a big age difference with each other. Well, they are right, It really doesn't matter. What matters is how we feel in the inside. How we think of ourselves. How we act. Age is just a number, but our hearts and minds are part of who we really are. People who talk and gossip doesn't know what they are talking about. They just lived their lives with meaningless speculations.

No matter what our age is. The imporatant thing is we have learn to love ourselves for what we really are. Like me. I am what I am. I always point it out from my previous posts. and it is true. You are what you are. You may have some changes as you pace forward, but you can't take away the real "You" from yourself.

We live in a world full of chaos and difficulties. We have to reach out for our real self everytime we lose track of reality. Life is too short. So everyday, we try to make the most of our life.

Be Happy.


- everyday life of a person surviving life after cancer.