..and suddenly the future becomes the past

I find that there are so many things I want to do with my life. I dream of doing so much I know I won't be able to do it all, but that's ok, because all I really want, what I want to be able to say when I look back at my life.. is that at least I lived, at least I did things that made me happy, even if I didn't do all the things I dreamt of.

All I want is to have lived. To have had a life where I don't turn out some bitter old woman looking back and wishing she had lived more. Wishing she had grabbed the chance while she had it.