Originally Published: October 14th, 2013; Updated: June 23rd, 2014
Will I be remembered?
Will I make my mark on the world before it’s my time to exit?
I’ve been asking myself these questions, and questions like it, a lot recently. Maybe it has something to do with my recent 27th birthday, the supposed “Saturn Return” birthday where anyone between the ages of 27-29 are supposedly beginning to question their own mortality and maturity and the “seasons” of life. I must admit, I’ve fallen victim to these ideas a lot lately. Mostly, I’ve been wondering if what I’m doing with my life will be remembered. Are we even supposed to be remembered after we’re gone?
Or is it inherent in the circle of life that, when we die, we become a part of the earth that created us and that our only part in this whole crazy system is that we make…
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