Every day, people die.
It’s not every day that someone I know dies.
Recently, two people I’ve known have died. While it’s been a fairly long time since I’ve spoken to either of them, I would say that we have been close.
This closeness is what allows thoughts of death to circulate in our minds.
I remember the laughter and the good times.
I remember wishing that they were in better health. And it makes me want to get in better shape. I want to be relatively healthy for as long as possible.
I want to prioritize some of the close relationships in my life even more than I do now. And I long for a variety of experiences that can become good memories.
I want to live more before I die.
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