We all spend our twenties and thirties trying so hard to be perfect, because we’re so worried about what people will think of us. Then we get into our forties and fifties, and we finally start to be free, because we decide that we don’t give a damn what anyone thinks of us. But you won’t be completely free until you reach your sixties and seventies, where you finally realize this liberating truth – nobody was ever thinking about you, anyhow.
People attention may be drawn to you for a moment(if u succeed or fail spectacularly and publicly, for instance), but that attention will soon enough revert right back to where it’s always been-on themselves.
You are free, because everyone is too busy fussing over themselves to worry all that much about you.
So does realisation hit you?
If today you realise this, your life will be wonderful and with ‘absence of regrets.’
How wonderful naa?