The approach of death
It's strange how the feeling of the approach of my own death, coming from the last events about my cancer, gave me a feeling of contentment and satisfaction. I felt relieved to know where I am.
In six months, the next check up will tell me if I'm still in remission or if I should undertake a series of long-term treatments. My docs told me that this could take many years, with the current advances in medicine.
At worst, I still have at least 10 years before me, unless an accident (heart attack or car accident) does not come prematurely change my destiny. 10 years, this means that I would reach a ripe old age of 92 years !
God knows what may yet happen in 10 years. I just hope I'll always have my head on my shoulders, with all my mental faculties, even if I may be walking with crutches.
Anyway, I must put some order in my business. I'm still active, but my family should know what to do if I become incapable of understanding or if I disappear. Since a few days, I began to classify all my files, to write specific instructions, to prepare a variety of documents to be signed by my wife and my sons. I only regret not having started earlier this work. What a pleasure to be in order, to know that everything is planned for my departure.
Preparing for the future is also an opportunity to take stock of my past, to remember all the circonstances which led me to where I am, the head of an happy family, enjoying my life day by day, without fear of future.
Life has been good to me. I went through all the difficulties of the past with optimism and I was right. In conclusion, despite my mistakes, I never succumbed to despair and I was rewarded. Even the deaths of two of my children and the difficult times I experienced then never did me make to lose my courage.
Young for ever is still my motto, for today and for all the happy years to come.
Live is not "to wait to the next death". It is to pluck the day.... and it's what I really intend to do, with friends, with family, also walking alone in a crowd of unknown people, trying to guess how many gays are around me, giving hope to the wetchs though my smiles and enjoying the weather (even if it rains !) the nature and the nice small streets of my home town. What I also enjoy, is making bills for my advices to my small tribe of old clients . I dont despise the money and the pleasures it brings by spending it, for me and for others.
(I edited the last phrases as an answer to Marzipan's comment)
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