Tomorrow is Too Late

Monday, June 3, 2019


Lately I seem to have written a lot of posts about preserving memories, but that’s because the subject is on my mind. My mother-in-law died in February without preserving hers. One of my friends returned from a trip to Africa in early May to discover that three elderly acquaintances had died while she was gone—they had all started memoirs but never finished them. But the most significant reason is that my older brother, Donald (on the far right in the photo), has Parkinson’s Disease, and he took a turn for the worse in March as the result of a fall. I don’t know if he was planning on writing his memoirs—although it wouldn’t surprise me—but it is less likely now.
Although I had always planned on writing my memoirs someday, the operative word was “someday.” I still have other projects in the works, but “someday” has just changed to weaving it in whenever I can. I pulled some electronic resources together before Roland and I went on a Baltic Sea cruise in May, and I wrote during our down time, especially the two days at sea. I still have a long way to go but am determined to get it done as soon as possible.
My current goal is simply to record all my significant memories in one place to preserve them for my children, so once I get this informal document written, I will put it aside for a while. But if I decide to prepare it for publication, I will have the first draft done.
That’s my motivation.
What about you?
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The photo was taken in 1995. The other people in the photo are me and Roland, in the back, and my children, John and Caroline, in the front.

 





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