At the end of my years, I want to look back and say that I lived a “life well-lived”.
This is my mantra for a full life; being able to say before my death-to-come that I lived out my time (and that I lived in this world without ever calling it my home).
I want images…of everything.
I want loved ones close by. Friends to share it with, varied types of living and experiences.
I want pictures, video, memories, momentos…everything.
I want to go places, see amazing things, challenge myself, stretch my physical and mental limits.
I don’t want to do it alone. I want my best friend at my side; experiencing every part of it with me. I want them to be a part of this life well-lived.
I want something far more than the ordinary.
I want to exhaust every bit of myself in hopes to quench this thirst for more.
