I remember, as a child, how one day would seem like an eternity.
Now, I am entering my fifties and one day feels like minutes. This is something that I've been slowly noticing over the past five years.
I found a recent article about this phenomenon that describes it as the 'holiday paradox'. It's a short article if you're wondering.
To be brief, this experience has been troubling me for almost two years. I am distressed that each day seems to feel like mere minutes have gone by. To explain, I greatly enjoy life and I hate the way this phenomenon is making me feel.