morningstar
Cathlete
With my grandmother dying this morning at the age of 100, a lot of things crossed my mind:
- In my own life, am I doing everything I can do to get everything I can out of the life I have left? She left nothing on the table - she had an exciting life filled with vast accomplishment, love affairs, lifetime loving partnership with my grandfather (after the affairs!), children, travel. She sucked the marrow out of the bone of life, making sure she got it all. Am I doing the same?
- My g'ma didn't exercise, didn't really care about watching her nutrition, had a sweet tooth and took the occasional drink. Now, she didn't smoke, but really, she just lived her life and didn't worry too much about her health. Out of all of the million ways someone can die, she avoided them all for 100 years. Is all my exercise and care about the food I eat going to matter at all, or will it just be a matter of luck and my genes?
- Am I living a life that will lead to being as beloved as she was when it is my time to go? Could I be kinder, more interesting, more fun, more empathic, more loving? Will people care when I go, and if not, can I try to be a person that they would care more about? How can I make sure that people are emotionally devastated for life by my passing?