Was reading my sister's blogs this morning, and on one she has something like "time is just flying by, I no sooner get up in the morning and turn around a couple of times and it's night again". Forgive me sis if this isn't word for word correct. But you get the gist, and it is so true. I count my days by going to bed at night. Each night I think, well here I am again. Like zoom and there you are again and then again, over and over and over, days and days become years and years, and on and on.Kind of someone's idea of a joke, but not at all very funny..... or maybe it is. There a saying somewhere about "you might as well laugh". And then
there's the Peggy Lee song from long ago "if that's all there is my
friend, then let's keep dancing. Let's break out the booze and
have a ball, if that's all there is." And so, maybe we need to just
laugh and have a drink and dance and forget about all this,
cause it's all the same in the end anyway.
Such is life.....
Might be the same in the end... but we need to live till the end anyway. Now the question is, what is living?
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Good question. I think the answer is different for everyone. I guess a person needs to figure what it is they want from life, what makes them happy or fulfilled, whatever that is, be it doing for themselves or doing for others, then as long as they don't infringe on other's rights or cause any harm to anyone, do that thing or those things. And maybe, such as in my case, just stop worrying about 'more' and enjoy what 'is'.
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