Preparing to Live
I had a thought, today, that maybe I should be preparing to die.
Surrounded as I am, by people sickening and only sometimes recovering from Covid, I don’t think that anyone would blame me, for the letters that I wrote to family members, that will be received after my death.
So far, my family and I are among the lucky few that have not succumbed to Covid, and we are staying mostly indoors, hoping that our luck will hold, if we stay away from the madding (and contagious) crowds. Knowing that even that is not a guarantee, I wrote a few words of wisdom, to family members, in…