I heard on a movie earlier today, “Today is Tomorrow.” I’dlike to add onto that quote and make it, “Today is Tomorrow and Tomorrow will be yesterday.” Time is an interesting thing. Today, Tomorrow, Yesterday; these terms only have values at the moment they are spoken. Eventually they will all be in the past, and a new day would have taken its place. We dwell on days like Tomorrow, but maybe we should just start thinking about the now, because that’s all we’re really guaranteed.
Why does our society insist on labeling increments of time? Why do we live our life according to how much time there is? Some people even go so far as to say that their reasoning for doing something is “because it’s time.” I’ve heard this reason a lot especially in terms of a relationship. I guess I missed the pamphlet when they gave out the time line for those.
Does time really matter when it comes down to it? Does it matter if it was yesterday, today, or tomorrow, when in the end you would have accomplished the same things anyway? I think our society takes time way too seriously. I think we should start living according to what feels right in the moment. Some people have every day planned out for months…that would scare me. I have goals, and I think that a general plan is great, but do have a day planner with every day filled out leaves very little room to do what you want to do. I think I would feel like a failure when those things did not get accomplished on the exact day they were suppose to…
My goals and plans change constantly, and I like feeling like I can be open to that. I don’t need to know what is going to happen….we can’t know what’s going to happen. I think the more we try to control what happens by labeling it with time, and giving time frames to things like relationships the more we are going to be disappointed in the end.
So, what is time? Is it really hours, days, months, and years? Or is it simply a time line of events. “We measure our lives in coffee spoons” – a line from one of my favorite poems by TS Eliot. I think we created labels for convenience in communication, but we have since formed our lives around those labels. If we are measuring in time, does it matter if we use minutes, days, years, or something as simple as cups of coffee in our morning routines? I think that maybe we should just take a look at what gets accomplished during those labels, not that we simply made it through another day according to schedule.