Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Intentions

My natural laziness inclines me toward less and less accomplished by the end of the day, so I'm thinking if I share my intentions for this blog I may be motivated to do what I say I am going to do.
I have always wanted to be an essayist, jotting down profound thoughts and thereby passing on my wisdom and life's learning. (Actually, I think preaching sermons would appeal to me too. ) I think I've found the vehicle for getting this rolling...an ethical will. This is a document that shares and passes on what you think you've learned in life; like answering the question " tell me what you know for sure".
Now I know some of you are going to be thinking I'm obviously obsessed with death. I always have been but just don't talk about it. I doubt there's been a day in my life that I haven't been aware of my own death. Not that I think of it in fear. It's just there as an awareness that time is finite for me. Which is why I get angry with myself when I feel I am wasting time.
So, if you don't see my ethical will start to take shape here soon, nag me please.

Sidenote: my all comsuming project of the moment has been the crocheting of a crib blanket for my new great niece due to make her appearance May 20. A reminder of the great cycle of life...and I get slower as I get older so I am going to have to start these things much earlier than I use to.

3 comments:

the Truth Hz said...

Well, I certainly look forward to reading what you have to add here and know that I check it regularly. But as a highly-decorated laziness cultivator, let me assure of this 1) you are far from being lazy [I know] and 2) there's much to be said for languishing in the moment. Maybe Yossarian [was it?] in Catch-22 had it right when he devoted himself to cultivating boredom==if only for the reason of extending one's experience of time.

Northwoods nana said...

I've no advice on wasting time unless you want some hints on how to do it. On the diet - try dark chocolate - it's much more satisfying so you eat less.

G4and2Cats said...

I thought I was odd for thinking about death so often.. I'm 33 (just) and I have already bequeathed everything I have to bequeath in writing as well as started a list of all the things I want to do/see before I die. It's a long list. I know what kind of flowers I'd like at my funeral and what kind of music I want played. Is that being obsessed with death or just being a control freak?