I find that time is a funny thing. I notice that at times it flies by so
fast and at other times it
drags on. As a child time seemed longer. Summer
vacation was long enough and winter ended as it always should. As an adult I have noticed that I feel like time is slipping away. It seems to travel
faster than I can catch it. Therefore I am trying to embrace the moments as I can and let them
gracefully glide by so that I am ready for the next memory to start. And yet here I am, sitting, waiting and thinking, "It's going by too fast!"