More often than not, we seem to be overly-focused on our goals that we forget the things we used to deem more important. It is until a mishap that occur that has a chance of awakening us.
And when it happens, sometimes it’s just too late to rectify. And we wish we had done things differently, wish we had treat someone nicer.
What I fear most is being too late. The clock ticks even when I rest. There might be time still; but till when.