The view from up here
Posted on Thursday, February 22, 2018
It wasn't easy then, and it won't be easy now. These thoughts will only be conjured the moment my next breath decides my fate, and I hate that this is what I had to do to dig it out of my mind.
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Did I tell my mom I love her?
Did I clear every single debt?
Did I catch up with people worth meeting up with?
Did I leave anyone behind?
Did I leave clear instructions?
Did I make amends to those I have wronged?
Did I delete enough off my Internet history?
Did I allow my social media platforms to depict who I really was?
Did I deactivate my social media platforms yet? Should I?
Did I throw enough clothes away?
Did I leave any money behind in case of an emergency?
Did I leave behind a legacy worth remembering?
Did I do everything I could?
Even if I did do all of those and my conscious is clear and precise, all it takes is just one WHAT IF and an avalanche of other WHAT IFS would soon ensue.
All I'm seeing are lights with the view from up here, but just like it was back then, the breeze was soothing.
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