Yesterday, my friend asked me what “living well” means to me.
It made me think.
What does “living well” mean?
When I am on a deathbed, would I be able to say I “lived well”?
To me, living without regrets might be it.
I am not sure if I will have no regrets when I take my last breath.
Yet, living a life with fewer regrets might be possible.
I’ve had fewer regrets whenever I followed my gut and lived in the present moment.
I try to listen to my inner voice and stay present in the here and now rather than being distracted by outside noise.