Time is an unstoppable force, constantly moving forward without pause, indifferent to our desires, ambitions, or emotions. It's a steady march that shapes our lives, reminding us that every moment that passes is one we can never retrieve. And within this relentless flow lies one of the most profound truths we must all come to terms with: our own mortality.

No matter how hard we try to preserve our youth, our achievements, or the fleeting beauty of the present, time carries on. The inevitability of death is a reality that many of us shy away from, preferring to busy ourselves with distractions, plans, and ambitions. However, this very impermanence—the fact that none of us can escape the passage of time—can be a powerful guide for how we live.

In the end, our mortality is not something to be feared, but something to guide us. I Left Enough Of Myself considers the inevitability of time passing is not a curse, but a gift that reminds us to live deliberately. We may not have forever, but we do have now—and that is more than enough to make our time on Earth meaningful. Time, with all its relentless progression, can be embraced. In accepting the inevitable, we are free to live a life that truly matters.