
We tend to see life in sections rather than a continuous journey. We box it up and stack its sections in an order that’s almost taboo to break.
We set targets by age, and once past a specific age, we convince ourselves that the target has been missed and the opportunity squandered.
“Oh, I’m too old for all that”.
“I can’t go back to study now”.
“Concerts are for young people”.
“I’d love to have travelled when I was younger”.
“I love it, but I’d feel silly wearing It”.
“People will think I’m crazy”.








