This is, for me, a most relatable piece of writing; it explains, in a way, how to find a grain of optimism in the destruction of the structures that both formed us and harbored our dreams. When they disappear, or disappoint, we must move on. I struggled with melancholy for many years due to this. Now the belief that I will be remembered eternally by someone whose life was touched by mine is essentially the only purpose. Otherwise it's all comes down to the uncountable loads of laundry.
This is, for me, a most relatable piece of writing; it explains, in a way, how to find a grain of optimism in the destruction of the structures that both formed us and harbored our dreams. When they disappear, or disappoint, we must move on. I struggled with melancholy for many years due to this. Now the belief that I will be remembered eternally by someone whose life was touched by mine is essentially the only purpose. Otherwise it's all comes down to the uncountable loads of laundry.