As the sunlight blinds my eyes, I have fleeting thoughts of self just brief moments of blindness that remind me how fragile life can be. For a moment, I felt discomfort. And I wondered,what must it feel like for those who live in perpetual darkness? Perhaps life is too short to hold on to things that do not serve us, to regrets that cannot rewrite the past, or to burdens that were never meant to be carried forever.