Getting old(er) is the strangest thing. I think about it all the time. And not just the typical mourning of the passage of time and the gaining of wrinkles and weight and all that superficial stuff. Anyone who knows me knows that I am indeed concerned by these things. I'm an admitted narcissist
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It would be intersting to hear... what other people might fancy hear at their funerals, only not really hear since they would be dead. But maybe they can still hear from the reaches beyond.
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We're all getting there. Grown-up, but not ready for the kind of grown-up that happens when you're close to your parents and then you lose them. I know it's an inevitability, but I'll rail against it for as long as I can.
I think everyone fantasizes about their funeral sometimes. I always imagine it like they show it in the movies...you're all transparent and watching from the sidelines while your body is in the casket. And you can see and hear everything. Though I don't believe it actually works that way, of course.
It's just another narcissistic thing. You wonder about who will come, who will cry, how many magazine covers you'll get, and what kind of music should be played. I think about it a lot, but not in a morbid way, necessarily. It's just the last party you're ever going to throw, so in my opinion, it had better be damn good.
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Gerry is probably a perfect example of being an adult but hardly grown up. Though his father seemed to have made it to his death bed still with his resistance to adulthood intact. I'll do everything I can to keep dad around for as long as possible, within reason. Not if he's hurting though you know.
Dad used to say i was in a rush to have the next dance with Death. I was a bit of a terror and puzzlement to him and mum. All I hope is that I leave a nice corpse. No matter what age, I hope that I'm presentable and not horrifying. Though I've often been told that you end up with the face you deserve, I hope I deserve something less that terrible!
I doubt I'll get any covers, or hardly any press unless I die some spectacularly scandalous death. I do actually think about it probably more often than normal, but then again...
Perhaps I'll post you a song tomorrow that I think might be a good funeral song.
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It's December 13th at Carnegie Hall. Are you still on tour then or can we wrangle you into playing? It's billed as "Family and Friends" after all. You're pretty much family, anyway.
It was brave of you to write about some of your troubles here. Especially what happened to you when you were so young.
I've been talking about it openly for a few years now, so it's all right. Every time I tell the story, the less hold it has over me and the less power my attacker has over my memories and my past. I didn't really mean to turn the post in that direction...it just seemed relevant in my thoughts concerning mortality. My first near-death experience. Kind of scary that I can I've had more than one.
(I can see you rolling your eyes and saying there is no such thing as too skinny! stop it!).That's not true. I'm still horrified by the pictures of myself around the time I entered and exited rehab. Remember that sad little beard I grew to hide how gaunt my face had become? That ( ... )
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Oh and I like the shirt.
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See...I told you it would be sad. But it's a cathartic kind of sad. I hope.
Of course I read that last bit as "But it's a CATHOLIC kind of sad."
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Of course I read that last bit as "But it's a CATHOLIC kind of sad."
I think it works both ways, don't you think? ;)
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But anyway, I wanted to say that I loved reading this and a lot of what you said sounded so familiar to me. I'm still feeling immortal and I have ever since I can remember. I've been in many "accidents" that could have killed me and I never even blinked or given it much second thought, but slowly, it feels as if something is starting to settle in and I find myself thinking about life and the future and how I want to have one. My parents dying is something that scares the hell out of me, but just now when I read this entry I realised that it is indeed all about me and how I will be able to cope.
I'm downloading the song now, thank you. I love it when people put songs with their entries.
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