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Jan. 10th, 2005 03:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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While seeing the point, I couldn’t help but think that a follow-up, of slightly greater length, might not be inappropriate. On the one side, you could have subsequent events: the court judgment, the towing-away of the car, the angry departure of the wife and children, the repossession of the home, the refusal of welfare benefits, the begging on the street, the bottle in the brown paper bag, the body on the park bench. And on the other, you could have the grave, over and over again, perhaps with a nice tree growing out of it.
I’m not a great fan of death, overall, as most of my friends will know. I don’t tend to think of it as a gateway to a new level of existence, or an awfully big adventure, or a blessing in any way. But there are worse things, and we made most of them.
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Date: 2005-01-10 06:10 pm (UTC)A much bigger problem was paying for health care, which is hideously expensive here. But I got into a county program for low-income folks, and voila! Problem solved, or at least solved enough. That was a weight off my mind, and made everything else more possible.
The one thing, good or ill, about death is that you have run out of chances. So it seems very good to me to make as many chances as you can while alive, and to enjoy whatever you are able to, and to do your best not to hurt anyone along the way, because what you are left with at your death is how you will be remembered.
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Date: 2005-01-11 12:19 pm (UTC)