Everything is temporary…whether we like it or not. Life has proven this to me – in some big ways. I’ve now taken this big idea, and realized it can be synthesized down to a minute scale. I’ve had a revelation. Transient is the word. And yes, temporary is the word. This can be a comforting concept in some ways…to know that any discomfort, any pain, any irritation, any frustration – it’s all temporary. Unfortunately this also means that any pleasure, any elation, any grand feelings of gratitude or love – all temporary as well.
People just don’t live the way they did “back in the day.” People don’t stick around – a physical location or a metaphorical location. People are transient. They come and go. In and out. Old friends, new friends. Old neighbors, new neighbors. Old loves, new loves. It’s life. It’s transient…and temporary. Life itself is temporary, after all.
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Wabi-Sabi.
mono no aware.
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