With some stroke of luck with my health, I finally have the energy to remove long dead things in my environment.
Bruises from lifting and shifting things around, moving things away.
It used to be that these periods of weeding came after very clear endings. But for the last few decades of my life, I’ve only felt this necessary clearing of the past coming slowly for a very long time.
For sure, this is the last third. In years, it will be closer to the first phase than that long, busy, sacrificial second one.
Time to take it all and wrap it up in a defined conclusion, my last stand as a blip on this planet.