A 42 year-old woman passed from the corona virus. All deaths are tragic, but her's is sticking in my mind because she's only 8 years older than myself.
And it makes me wonder what she had planned. Her goals. Her dreams. It sounded like her death came pretty fast. I know I have mine, and equal parts fear and prudence have kept me from pursuing van life. From seeing what's out there. From finishing that book. To someday having kids.
I think, gods willing, if I make it through this, I want to put aside some of the fear. And not allow it to restrain me. Especially given that our time is indeed limited. And one's life can end far more abruptly than anyone can imagine.
All this certainly makes one think.
And it makes me wonder what she had planned. Her goals. Her dreams. It sounded like her death came pretty fast. I know I have mine, and equal parts fear and prudence have kept me from pursuing van life. From seeing what's out there. From finishing that book. To someday having kids.
I think, gods willing, if I make it through this, I want to put aside some of the fear. And not allow it to restrain me. Especially given that our time is indeed limited. And one's life can end far more abruptly than anyone can imagine.
All this certainly makes one think.