Do you ever think about what days will become meaningful to you?
Like, you’ve got whatever holidays, birthdays, significant moments, but what about the days that pass by, mundane and unnoticed, but that’ll someday be equally important to you?
The birthday of a friend you haven’t met yet. Or the day you meet them. An anniversary for a relationship, perhaps? The birth dates of your children, should you choose to have them, or of the children of friends and relatives you’ll be an auntie or an uncle to and help take care of. Your grand-children’s birthdays. The day you start your first “real” job, if you haven’t already. The day you find your first apartment, the day you move in. The days your pets are born, the days you bring them home. Your first day in a new city. The day you discover a new show or movie or book or song that you’ll love.
Perhaps you won’t notice all of these days as they come, or remember exactly when they were afterward. But they await you, so many more days to become special as you move through the world, so many amazing things and people that just haven’t happened yet.