Aren’t we supposed to work hard towards building our future. But the question is, are we supposed to forget the present? Should we not enjoy the present as well?
How many of us really are lucky enough to enjoy the harvest of what we sow throughout our lives? How much time is left for us? Can we really enjoy when that future comes?
I shared the questions I found myself facing against a while back. And I would love to get answered. What’s your opinion?
