Ten years ago I was writing several blogs on various subjects - F1 motor racing, Music, Classic Cars, Great Romances and, most crushingly, a personal journal that included my thoughts on America, memories of England and Africa, opinion, humour, writing and anything else that occurred. It all became too much (I was attempting to update the journal every day) and I collapsed, exhausted and thoroughly disillusioned in the end.
So this blog is indeed a Toe in the Water, a place to document my thoughts in and on WdC but with a determination not to get sucked into the blog whirlpool ever again. Here's hoping.
Yes, in some ways, time does pass way too fast, but then again, when a person wants the days to fly past, they seem to drag on forever.
Right now, going through my last couple of infusions, it seems like time is almost going backwards, but I know, after the last one is done and I'm beginning to feel better, time will again race past me faster than I can grasp it.
Ned Oct 21, 2025 at 7:45am In response to "Rupert"
My favorite cartoon bear was Yogi Bear who was the gruff philospher of Jellystone Park. Oh and uh, hey hey Boo Boo. He was smarter than the average bear.
To me it seems that it’s not death we fear so much as the manner of our death. If there’s life after death, then we’ve nothing to fear except consignment to the wrong place. And if death is just that and we cease to exist, we won’t know anything about it and it won’t hurt.
But the dying process - that can be a terrible thing indeed.
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