On going on
Forgot to blog earlier today, partly because still finishing the new novel but still like to post something once a day, if only as a kind of personal therapy.
How do you go on when getting older and the body is failing a bit? It is a question that drew me to Samuel Beckett in my dissertation because he dealt with it point blank.
Well, I do believe every day is a blessing with no kind of Voltaire-like sarcasm. But there is also pain in life. I have been lucky, some might say even spoiled. But life can be difficult for everyone.