This urgency for a life is a fear of finding something
special when it’s physically too late. It is founded on what is
missing, and is fueled by the gap between memories of my physical presence
before Parkinson's and what I am now.
However, I can turn the TV off and realise the future
I thought I held in my hands was nothing at all; by watching only the TV, I was
trying to hold onto a future that I never held in the first place. Also, being
dragged from myself misses the ability that remains in me; defining myself as
the things I am not is infinite but what I am is a particular instant of
myself.
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