FRAIL

I've been thinking lately how I don't get scars anymore. I know it is a weird thing to ponder, but back in junior high and high school, I would have a lot more scars and scabs. Now I know possessing a plethora of these isn't something to brag about, but they are cool to have.

Fact is that I don't participate in many rough activities these days. I used to play football, lacrosse, baseball, skateboarded and snowboarded, which I still participate from time to time. What really is the issue is that those activities brought happiness to my life. It kept me active and alive. Now I'm not saying I'm not "alive" but I certainly lack things that can bring a smile to my face these days.

Here are a list of things besides the obvious (movies, music, friends and family) that make me happy: photography, watching sports, and concerts which technically falls into the category of music. 

My point being is that growing up has taken a huge toll on me. I work a full time job, I part-time write for my college's newspaper and I am a full time student. I can't complain about this workload because it will only make me more prepared for what's to come, I've sort of lost sight on what makes me happy. 

SOLUTION: More me time.

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