I love this so much Ms. Eyes. How simple it is. How simply beautiful it is. It's really all that needs to be said and I'm so appreciative of you saying it.
I can't wait until [MENTION=5418]Lady_X[/MENTION] and I are both 122 years old and still partying...
this is because I have good reason to believe... that when everyone on the planet is completely bored with me... my sister X will still think I'm quite interesting in all ways and in the things I just have to say. My evidence for this...? Well, it lies in the fact that I...in my scatteredness and poor memory...wouldn't even be able to guess how many times I've repeatedly posted this same quote somewhere on the forum...so thrilled to share it just like it was the first time (over and over again...)
And Lady_X will then be right there to rep me a wubbie

just like it was the first time that happened as well.
I was recently talking a bit about my culture of origin on the site...and the painful truth of it is...is I'm no stranger to the Latin concept of
Amor Fati. It was just too close for me to see. Too close to home...too embedded in the fabric of my culture...taken for granted and thus not taught. Never explained...and so I had to learn this *thing* from...a German philosopher and poet...with an area of expertise in classical philology. I had to enter in through the back door of my own house.
Even still, when I look back on how I was raised. My God, my own father would never have allowed this kind of thinking to take hold in me had he known... When I stop and consider all of who I am there is no part of me that can comprehend how it is that I came to believe I was...not just
entitled to an "all-positive Fati"... (conscious feelings of entitlement came later for me.) No, I absolutely knew my life was going to be 100% awesome the entire time...until it finally occurred to me that it wasn't.
I had to learn as if learning how to walk and talk all over again... how to...not just see but embrace all of life... <-
like a 7 (and an Italian for god's sake...and I still need little reminders to myself here and there.)