I love clean cuts. Easy departures and moving on. Ends of the deal, no strings attached. But why everybody else instead likes to cling on old situations even when admittedly they are not good for them? Why people have so many difficulties in "leaving", as if it was the end of their lives?
I happen to reflect on all this right now more than ever. Probably because I am faced by my mom's difficult departure and the end of her life. The poor woman wants to leave and still, something in her is still attached even to this miserable fragment of existence. What's that? Survival instinct? Addiction to attachment?
Man! I want to go as soon as my time comes. I don't care how many years or days I have left. Even one is enough as long as it is a good one.
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