Finding Freedom in Living for Today
Published on by Kevin Rahmad ShaputraBeing young and full of energy—this is my life right now. I’m in that phase where I’m eager to try anything I want to do. I’d rather regret trying something than regret never giving it a shot at all. That’s my principle in life. Live for today, because tomorrow might never come.
Happiness is in the now. There’s no insurance for happiness tomorrow, and even those who always worry about the future never really get what they plan or hope for. So why not just live to the fullest in the present moment? Happiness doesn’t wait for anyone. It’s not something that comes from planning every step meticulously. Instead, it blooms from seizing the present, from making memories that will one day remind you of how alive you truly were.
When happiness comes from within, every point in life reflects that joy. There’s no reason to feel sad or let a bad mood ruin your day because it’ll only make everything feel bitter and unworthy. It’s all about choosing to be happy, right here and right now. Living in the moment means embracing both the highs and the lows, knowing that every experience adds to the story of your life. It’s not about always being perfect or doing the right thing—it’s about daring to take chances and finding your own path, even if it leads to mistakes or heartbreak.
I’m not trying to fall in love with anyone—I’m just curious about everything, and I want to experience it. If I happen to leave a sweet impression that turns into an expectation, maybe I should apologize for that. But in the end, it’s just part of what I want to do. I just want to be remembered, to have a little space in someone’s heart, never fading away. Even if it seems like I’m falling in love, I never really feel it that way. I just want to exist, to leave a trace without the need for ownership or commitment. Sometimes, people mistake my passion for something deeper, but I don’t want to be confined by that assumption. I’d rather leave behind a memory than a promise I’m not ready to keep.
When I get involved with someone, I feel this surge of excitement—like life suddenly has more meaning and possibilities. I plan things I want to do, I dream a little more. But sometimes, the feelings and responses I get can be the reason I choose to walk away. Even if I’m happy and excited, I never feel the need to possess or be possessed. I just want to make someone happy in the best way I can, but I don’t want to be tied down or controlled. To me, the moment someone wants to claim happiness as their own and fear losing it, that’s when the process of losing actually begins.
To me, love should be like the wind—free, spontaneous, and not confined by expectations or rules. When love turns into the desire to own, it’s no longer about happiness. It’s just selfish ambition creeping in. That’s why sometimes I choose to leave, even if I still want to stay—because I don’t want the feelings to go beyond their boundaries. I’d rather leave while things are still beautiful than let it fade into something mundane and predictable.
Sometimes pain is necessary to carve beautiful memories that never fade, a small box deep within my heart where it can always remain safe and untouched. There’s something poetic about a bittersweet memory—something that lingers without ever losing its brilliance. I guess I just want to keep those fragments of happiness preserved, without letting them become tainted by reality or routine.
So, I’ll keep living like this—chasing moments, leaving traces, and existing without being tied down. If that means leaving behind a little pain or confusion, then so be it. I just want to feel alive and make memories worth keeping, even if it means never fully belonging to anyone. Living freely, without strings attached, makes me feel more like myself. It’s not about running away from commitment or responsibility—it’s about embracing life with open arms and being true to what I feel without holding back.
In the end, it’s about being unapologetically me—living in the now, refusing to settle, and always keeping my spirit unchained. I’ll continue to explore, to venture into the unknown, and to find meaning in every fleeting moment. Because at the end of the day, the stories I gather are the only things that truly belong to me.