I feel like the days are always just too short. I find myself looking forward on getting on the 2 hr bus/subway ride home from school to catch up on sleep, only to wake up and move onto another venture and eventually be home when everyone is sleeping. I take the days I am home with my family as a gift from the busy life I live. I guess this is what happens when you work hard to accomplish something out of life. Days get shorter, work gets longer and you lose touch. You lose not only with other people, but sometimes with yourself. I like to think that the time I am home with my family is time well spent, and the times when I am not home that I should be finding out more about myself. I don't lose touch with people on purpose, it just so happens that sometimes you really have to prioritize in life. I don't feel any regrets with how life is right now, because as much as I am tired (very) I have never been more determined and happy with the outcomes of my life. I guess this really is what life as adult comes out to be...
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