I used to worry that when I died I would have regrets. Like maybe I hadn’t done enough in my life or that I had wasted my time on things that in the end would have turned out to of not been so important. So now when I am about to do something I question whether or not it is worth my time to be doing. I ask myself, is this something I will be proud of when I die? I don’t get as much done as I used to but I don’t waste any time worrying about death and regrets. Instead I worry about what exactly is important in life and why we haven’t figured it out yet.