Your Own Mortality

Even being plenty old
And even with my father passing this year, I’m still not sure I have a proper sense of mortality— it’s kind of like I’m in a boat drifting with the current only vaguely aware that the water will run into land eventually
Maybe it’s working in healthcare through Covid and seeing so many of my patients die, but I’ve become acutely aware of aging.

It may be time to buy that Supra. Damn the torpedoes, Rage, rage against the dying of the light