I must say I'm very traumatized by the passing of Niki. It's all too sudden. No time for more words of friendship, here yesterday, gone today...in an instant, just taken away. I've lost many family members, both parents, and many friends. Each and every time I feel the emptiness of the loss. It's a reminder how temporary we are, and not knowing how much time is left.
Makes me think that I may be remembered by the way I lived, like all my ducks should be in a row, you know...organized. Maybe my shop should be clean all the time, all the repairs done around the house. Maybe a list of last minute things to take care of that I might not have a chance to do.
Makes me think of any marks I've made on this world. Things I may be remembered for. Hopefully those that have my work will remember me as a craftsman and our experience of working together was pleasurable. Maybe others will remember me as just a smart a$$.
I don't feel like I missed much in life. I had a good childhood, did as much schooling as I could stand, served my country and was a good soldier, and have a work life that is creative and fulfilling. I have a wonderful wife and loving pets, vehicles that run well, and a nice place to live. I'm thinking what else can there be.
I hope I've made a positive relationship with the people in my life. How I'm remembered may be in how I've treated them. Likewise, maybe I'll be remembered by the ones I've PO'd. So is there a tomorrow? Can't bet on that one.
If there is such a thing as a soul (not to get religious), one conception could be is that it is how those remember you when you're gone. How often and how you are talked about is what keeps that memory alive.
Sorry about the rambling...I'm just stressed out and had to vent.
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Makes me think that I may be remembered by the way I lived, like all my ducks should be in a row, you know...organized. Maybe my shop should be clean all the time, all the repairs done around the house. Maybe a list of last minute things to take care of that I might not have a chance to do.
Makes me think of any marks I've made on this world. Things I may be remembered for. Hopefully those that have my work will remember me as a craftsman and our experience of working together was pleasurable. Maybe others will remember me as just a smart a$$.
I don't feel like I missed much in life. I had a good childhood, did as much schooling as I could stand, served my country and was a good soldier, and have a work life that is creative and fulfilling. I have a wonderful wife and loving pets, vehicles that run well, and a nice place to live. I'm thinking what else can there be.
I hope I've made a positive relationship with the people in my life. How I'm remembered may be in how I've treated them. Likewise, maybe I'll be remembered by the ones I've PO'd. So is there a tomorrow? Can't bet on that one.
If there is such a thing as a soul (not to get religious), one conception could be is that it is how those remember you when you're gone. How often and how you are talked about is what keeps that memory alive.
Sorry about the rambling...I'm just stressed out and had to vent.
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