Two interests just dead in the water. That feeling like you just gotta have it and then nothing. I suppose I should be thankful that any longing for something did not linger and cause suffering. Is it a sign of getting older and wiser? Can it be that there just isn't anything all that important?
What is important? Health. If I must be on this earth I choose to be healthy.
Wealth...Enough to survive, be comfortable and pay for finding some joy in experiences
Experiences...without, there is no enrichment for the soul or reason to go on.
Friendship...though I don't hold that too preciously because it can be fleeting.
Family...I used to put it up there at the top and yet, now that my mother, father and husband are gone in one form or another, that too can be fleeting.
How dreary and morbid a thought.
