You hope this might not be true, but you worry that it might be...
You are young, full of dreams, plans, visions. You hope for something really wonderful to happen. You imagine it. You plan for it. You spend lots of time fantasizing about all that goodness filling your life.
Your worst days are the ones where nothing really happens...
Then a switch is flipped.
You are old, full of fears, premonitions, raw experience, scars. You dread that something really, really horrible will happen. You imagine it. You plan for it. You spend lots of time worrying about all that horribleness filling your life.
Your best days are the ones where nothing really happens...