Coldness of time.

Winter is slowly arriving and I cannot believe how fast a year can go by. In less than a week it's my birthday and I will finally be able to say that I'm not underage anymore. Is that good or on the contrary is bad? I just don't know. It's just a mixed blessing between being grateful for an amazing year, and realizing that in the blink of an eye, a lot of good experiences ended and now are nothing but memories.