Sometimes when you’re young, you think nothing can hurt you.
It’s like being invincible… Your whole life is ahead of you, and you have big plans to find your perfect match,the one that completes you, the perfect job, the perfect life , the true happyness. But as you get older, you realize it’s not always that easy. It’s not until the end of your life that you realize that the plans you made were simply plans. Because at the end, when you’re looking back instead of forward, you want to believe you made the most of what life gave you, you want to believe you’re leaving something good behind… you want it all to have mattered and suddenly you don’t care about your stupid plans.