What do we see we will be next year? And in 10 years?

It's a question I have been thinking lately. What is important to me? What do I want to prove to those who never believes in me? After so many bad experiences in the past 3 years, I finally realized that, as much as I want to be better than "someone" or recognized by someone, I had not done enough.

I have so many things in life that I want to do: learn a new language, start a startup, have a non-profit, make an impact, be a Ph.D student, be an artist, be a dancer, be a traveller, be a risk taker, be free...

Our future seems so bright that we have no need to worry about as if we have enough time to finish them all. Not until the death of my father that, I realize that the future of me is so blurry. Although I think I know her, she only lived in my dream in the past 3 years. I was only able to see her when I was unconscious, and I was not determined enough to chase her.

Life is so short.

It is always good to know what halts us from chasing the future of me. For me, it is the dependence on time but not on myself.

il est temps de changer.

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Keep ourselves on track to becoming The Future of Me.

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