Internal process
Death’s a funny thing. I used to think it was a big, sudden thing, like a huge owl that would swoop down out of the night and carry you off. I don’t anymore. I think it’s a slow thing. Like a thief who comes to your house day after day, …
How can you adequately explain a deep dark fear within you, to someone that has never felt such and also hasn’t been with you in the years that you had to live with this disability. He thinks I dramatize. Maybe I do, but I rather jump out of an airplane …
With every resurrection comes surly a epiphany. At least with mine. I finally take the time to review the last few month and reflect on my thoughts and feelings.
We have reached that critical point in any round trip: We reached the furthest possible point and have to “Turn Back”. It doesn’t mean the trip is over, but for me psychologically something always changes at that point every time I have been on such a trip. Of course, you …
