You see, living life is not only about how you spend your day, as it goes by. Everyday, you make some memories.
Why should we need memories to live? Have you ever thought how life would be if you don't remember your childhood? Have you ever thought what it feels like to forget everything, to do something and forget the next moment? What will you be left with if not the memories of how you laughed, cried or felt happy. It's more like living life and forgetting its purpose.
Once I was seeing a movie on Alzheimer's disease, and I realized it's not possible to predict the pain from the disease unless the person himself/herself suffers from it. It's a really crude way to judge that this disease doesn't have much of physical pain. It's terrifying in the sense, memories hold every part of you together - the reason you laugh remembering a memory, the reason you feel proud about yourself, the reason why you sometimes relive others presence, and also the reason for carrying on with life. Memories are the reason to live.
Good or bad all memories are precious. So, go and make as many memories as possible, take on all kinds of adventures and relive them through memories.
P.s. Inside Out was a great movie.
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