Been reflecting on the philosophical side of longevity, and what you can expect in your own future. It has been prompted by the one year anniversary of a friend who passed away at 61 from a rare blood disorder. Never seriously sick a day in his life, excellent shape, who was diagnosed in January, 2015 and was gone by March, 2015.
Clearly nothing one can do, planning or otherwise, about these heavenly bolts of lightening. Just makes me have a little more sense of urgency as my sixth decade nears it end. A feeling that generally hasn't been present having retired in my thirties. Time has been one of the commodities I have had in abundance in relative terms.
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Clearly nothing one can do, planning or otherwise, about these heavenly bolts of lightening. Just makes me have a little more sense of urgency as my sixth decade nears it end. A feeling that generally hasn't been present having retired in my thirties. Time has been one of the commodities I have had in abundance in relative terms.
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