It’s something I think about almost every day… I’m in my mid twenties but a long life is never a guarantee, and I’m always wondering when my time will come or how. It’s dumb but the way I see it, the earth was here before I was born and it will continue long after I’m gone. My brief existence will be remembered by some, but within 100 years, only a few people would have known I existed… 🥺
Sorry for the depressing post, I had a sad and weird dream this morning and I can’t stop thinking about it ☹️
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More than I used to because I'm on the downhill slide. Mainly, I'm thinking about what else I have to do to make things easy for my survivors when I check out.