Old Life

We often recollect our past memories...But have any of you ever think about your own future?

Me?I do wonder what my adult life would look like.

I had my worries and excitement combined...What if I didn't get to achieve my goal?What if I grew up alone?Am I happy during my old age?

I often think of questions like....

Is my old age nearly same as what I think it is?

Where I saw myself sitting on a rocking chair, holding my sketch pad facing the sunset...And when I would look around,I would see my future husband at the corner staring at me, lovingly.Then,He would slowly approach me despite of his now vulnerable body holding his My cane.

The future of us where we would guide each other to the path where our children and their families are having fun.

The place where we will laugh every single embarrassing moment that happened to everyone's life.Where we will all recollect our happy memories starting from when we first met and how do our relationship got stronger.

Having that kind of good memories before my death will surely be worthwhile...

Well... I'm still far from that future of mine....But I hope everything goes fine as I get to that old age of mine.