10/06/2026
In 100 or 200 years, we will all be gone. Most likely, no one will remember that we ever existed. Not even our great-grandchildren. Our faces, our voices, our names will fade with time. There may be little or no trace that we were ever here.
No one will remember most of our achievements or our failures. The things we spend so much time worrying about today will no longer matter. Even the people whose judgment we fear so much right now will be gone too. Does it sound scary? Yes, it is scary, but it's also a freeing one.
Because it reminds us that we were free all along. Free to make mistakes. Free to change direction. Free to pursue what truly matters to us instead of constantly seeking approval from others. Maybe life was never about being remembered. Maybe it was simply about being lived.