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There’s an unconscious trend to focus on everything but the here and now. The past, the future, other places, our past selves, our future selves. Our minds are always somewhere else, convinced that what we need is just out of reach. But does it make sense that happiness and fulfillment always seems to exist outside our grasp? That the only thing we refuse to sit with is the one thing that actually exists?
The present is real. Everything else is just ghosts.
We cling to the past. We waste the present trying to preserve it—recording moments to relive later, experiencing life through a lens instead of fully inhabiting it. And we don’t just hold on to memories—we hold on to past versions of ourselves. The energy, the confidence, the lightness we once had. But dragging our former selves into the present is like wearing clothes that no longer fit. Nostalgia feels heavy because it’s the weight of something we can’t return to. And yet, we try.
We chase the future. Each achievement is barely acknowledged before we start reaching for the next. Every milestone is just another stepping stone, and fulfillment keeps getting postponed. I’ll be happy when I get the promotion. I’ll be fulfilled when I move. I’ll feel successful when I hit that number. But happiness isn’t a checkpoint. If you don’t know how to feel it now, you won’t feel it later. And we don’t just fixate on future events—we fixate on future selves. The “better” version of us. More disciplined, more accomplished. We treat life like a project to upgrade, constantly patching and fixing. But self-improvement never ends. There’s no final form, just an endless loop of not enough. What if there’s nothing to fix? What if you are already enough?
We romanticize places. The city we left behind. The one we hope to live in next. The one we think will finally make us feel at home. But home never arrives. We carry the same restless mind with us, always convinced that somewhere else will bring us peace—until we get there and realize it still isn’t enough.
And that’s how the present becomes a ghost. A fading outline of what we should be living, while our attention is elsewhere. But maybe that’s exactly why we resist it. The past is frozen, something we can revisit. The future stretches ahead, full of imagined possibilities. But the here and now? The moment we experience it, it’s already slipping away. And yet, that’s the beauty of it. A tree in bloom is stunning, but never for long. If it lasted forever, we’d stop noticing it. The very fact that something can’t last is what makes it matter. So don’t be afraid of the moment just because it won’t last. That’s what makes it alive. That’s what makes it yours.
Be here. Right now. Because even if it slips away, it will be worth the pain.
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Do you catch yourself living in the past or fixating on the future? How does it affect your daily life?
Have you ever had a moment where you felt fully present? What did it feel like?
What’s one thing you can do today to ground yourself in the present?
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