I begin asking myself what have I done in the 25 years? Dare I answer?
If only life had a reset button, just so many mistakes, so many stupid decisions, so many wasted opportunities, so many lessons that I should've learned from but still continue to ignore. Lately I've been so frustrated, not having anything go my way, can't catch a break. I feel I've been going nowhere really fast, deteriorating, refusing to grow, regressing into a person of habit and refusing to go out of my comfort zone.
I've forsaken my own health, I'm sick and I still refuse to change my lifestyle, recently I've taken up smoking again after stopping for about a year. I've stopped taking photos, making excuses every time an opportunity to shoot presents itself.
But life goes on, you have to learn to roll with the punches (inspired by Pacman earlier), I need to pick myself up, and move forward. I'll take all the things I've experienced and learned and try to be a better person.
Luckily, playing poker has given me something new to do, new people to meet, new experiences to learn from. I finished in 37th place out of more than 800 players during my first major tournament, not bad, but I still have lots and lots to learn. One of my photos made it to the page of a magazine and I've won 2nd place in an online photo contest. With two of my photographer friends, we were able to establish a travel photography business which we expect to continue next year.
Right now I feel sick and unappreciated so if ever you forget, it just means that it was never meant remembering.
Hopefully, I'll live to see another 25 years, maybe even more. But I'm seriously doubting this.
