Seems that lately I get this almost overwhelming feeling that my life is becoming just a list of things I'll never do again. Foods I won't taste (like abalone), places I won't see again, people I won't hang with, etc.. I'm a guitarist and I cannot find a group of guys to play with to save me.
My brother died in 2007 and while he was in the hospital they had to intubate him. Before they did that he made the comment to the doctor, "I guess I've had my last taste of real food, huh?" I've never forgotten that. And as I've gotten closer to his age I realize there's a lot of things that I am unable to do, or things that I won't get the opportunity to do.
I'm generally a very positive person, but this thought just barges in sometimes.
Sorry for the gloomy topic, but do you ever feel that way as you get older?
My brother died in 2007 and while he was in the hospital they had to intubate him. Before they did that he made the comment to the doctor, "I guess I've had my last taste of real food, huh?" I've never forgotten that. And as I've gotten closer to his age I realize there's a lot of things that I am unable to do, or things that I won't get the opportunity to do.
I'm generally a very positive person, but this thought just barges in sometimes.
Sorry for the gloomy topic, but do you ever feel that way as you get older?
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