Thursday, November 19, 2009
As I waited for a friend at lunch today, I was reflecting on my friend Warren's blog entry of November 13 called "Moments" about being in the present.
I am rarely in the present, this second, this second, this second. Usually I'm in the future - what am I going to do tomorrow, what's for dinner, etc.
But my mother is now forever in the present; she doesn't remember the past and can no longer formulate the future.