The Gift of Time

I am fascinated by the concept of time. I recently encountered a period where I was overwhelmingly sick for days - weeks in fact - that I spent each of them just wishing the time away. The days were hard, I struggled to make it through the hours, and when night came, I was so glad I couldn’t wait to fall asleep so that time moved faster and hopefully straight into a different timezone where I’d feel restored and livelier. It went on like that for weeks. And I realized that the very same twenty four hours I spent wishing away were also the very same hours somebody else in a different part of the world could have wanted to pause to freeze-frame a beautiful moment. Or to complete an impossibly

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