{"id":14610,"date":"2021-08-17T05:56:30","date_gmt":"2021-08-17T12:56:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=14610"},"modified":"2021-12-02T05:48:17","modified_gmt":"2021-12-02T12:48:17","slug":"last-weekend-for-the-snowbowl-time-in-another-rv","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=14610","title":{"rendered":"last weekend for the Snowbowl, time in another RV…."},"content":{"rendered":"\n

I need to start writing more frequently<\/strong>, as time is moving quickly, like the last remaining sands that fall through the inevitable hourglass of one’s life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n

This blog is my historical record, and there is no doubt that it will be left unfinished, stories that won’t be told here due to my death. I will try though to keep it as up to date as possible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I share this the day after I found out my father had a heart attack, surgery and three stents later, he is slowly recovering in the hospital. I knew this day would come, yet the helplessness I feel not being close by is hurting worse than I ever imagined. Every window I look out only shows how far away I really am from him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Perhaps I’ve been doing life wrong all along<\/strong>, looking for constant adventures that will give me a sense of purpose, sacrificing precious time that could have been spent with family.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I knew this decade<\/strong> would take my life in new directions, with the loss of both my parents an almost foregone conclusion by the end of the 2021’s, and that reality hurts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Can I continue just capturing serene moments in Nature to fill the time we all have left?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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