Someone asked me recently what I’d be doing in 10 years. I responded, “I can’t even imagine myself in 10 years.” This person laughed, interpreting what I said to mean, “Ten years? That’s so off into the future, I just have no idea!”
What I really meant was that I couldn’t even imagine myself alive in 10 years, let alone what I’d be doing if I were. Maybe it’s my uncertainty about the future.
Or maybe it’s that I genuinely feel like I won’t live past 30.