Currently having a conversation with the love of my life that is distressing to her. I’ve always known since I was a child that I won’t get old. I’m 34 in a few months and I figure I’m at least halfway through my life. If I go on longer and either my mind or body starts deteriorating I will end it myself.
I plan on doing something great with my life, I’ve been planning it for as long as I can think. Art, writing or whatever....I just know it’s all finite. I hardly sleep, when I’m inspired I work feverishly, burning more energy than anyone should. It will end when my body and brain is exhausted beyond repair and I fully expect I’ll know when the time is right.
Has anyone else known their entire lives how far it can go?
I plan on doing something great with my life, I’ve been planning it for as long as I can think. Art, writing or whatever....I just know it’s all finite. I hardly sleep, when I’m inspired I work feverishly, burning more energy than anyone should. It will end when my body and brain is exhausted beyond repair and I fully expect I’ll know when the time is right.
Has anyone else known their entire lives how far it can go?