So... I dunno. I feel like stuff has been weighing on me for a while. A couple of years ago, I'd met this girl who was kind of a wild-child, seemed like she was probably into drugs, but we'd hung out a few times. Slept together once. We sorta drifted apart. Well, last year she died. To this day, I still don't know what happened, and since we never really ran in the same circles, I never knew anyone to even ask.
I guess I've still never quite been able to process that. We weren't like THAT close, by any means... but I dunno, there was SOME connection. Like... part of me feels like I maybe should've been a better friend, try to be more of a "good influence"? She normally ran with a bad crowd, so I think that's why as rare as it was, I think she enjoyed hanging around me, since I've always leaned more towards the "squeaky-clean" image (I grew up around druggies, so never wanted to associated with those types).
Anyways, last year I also moved to be closer to my dad. He'd started developing back issues, so I felt like I wanted to be closer, you know, "should anything happen". His back's definitely gotten worse -- there was some improvement after a steroid shot, but it sounds like they're going to have to schedule him for surgery. But they just had him in, and now they're scheduling him for a bunch more tests; there's some possibility it might be... serious.
Which, I guess ANYTHING could always be serious. But today, he was just making comments about hoping me and my sister can get closer, so "whenever he dies", she'll have someone she feels like she can count on.
And... I dunno man. Something about the conversation just really hit me.
Just really got me thinking a lot about "death", and how it affects us. How it's a part of life, even though we pretend that it isn't. And I guess it does have me kind of thinking, what am I working towards? What SHOULD I be working towards? Part of me wants to move someplace where I feel like *I* would be happy, but then stuff like this makes me think "maybe I'm better off just spending what time I can together, even if it means some sacrifices".
I dunno. I'm droning I guess. Just sort of these strange, ambiguous thoughts and feelings floating around, that I can't seem to shape into words.