Life is rushing by, and I'm dragging myself along after it. It's been a while since I've been here. Trying to keep up with everything that's been happening, trying not to lose my identity along the way, trying to have a worthwhile life and all that... adult life sucks. And I was a child who wanted to grow up fast. I started working early, got engaged early, got married early. I mean, I didn't get married that young... but I'd been engaged for quite a while already... In short... adult life is intense, our perception of time is increasingly accelerated (my brother has a mathematical theory that takes relative time into account for this). And sometimes we get caught in the middle of this hurricane, flying around like the cow from Twister (millennial reference). It doesn't mean it's bad, it just means it's not easy. If you are young, a teenager, live with your parents, and they support and provide for you, take advantage of it. It's a huge cliché, but life really does go by so fast. Oh, the photo is mine. It turned out pretty cool, right?