…Death wrapped itself around me till i was stiffled. It stuck to me. I felt that I could touch it. The idea of dying, of no longer being, began to fascinate me. Not to exsist any longer. Not to feel horrible pains in my foot. Not to feel anything, neither weariness, nor cold, nor anything…
From the novel “Night”
I put that up here for a reason because what he said made me think. I mean he basically just said that if he died right then and there he wouldnt have to worry about anything again. You might know this you may not but this thought has crossed my mind a couple of times, which is more than enough. I mean if you have a disease that you grew up with and your in the hospital at least 3 times a year, does I.V. therapy, does treatments at home, and some many pills a day you cant count on your fingers and toes, you couldn’t tell me that a thought similar wouldnt come across your mind not one time. So i guess the idea of not going in the hospital anymore, no treatments and knowing that my family would be better off finacially sounds good sometimes. But it’s not worth it to quit and give up, just to make it easier on yourself. like the title says just a thought.
love to all, Nick















