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The text is a reflective and poignant letter addressing the inevitability of death, the anticipation of the new year, and the importance of living fully despite the awareness of mortality.

Abstract

The author pens a thoughtful letter to an individual identified as C.H., acknowledging their shared contemplations on life and death. The letter poetically muses on the duality of death, recognizing it as both an end and a sweet release after a life well-lived. It touches on the unpredictable nature of the future, particularly the coming year of 2020, suggesting that it can evoke both fear and excitement. The writer emphasizes the value of the present moment, as it is the only certainty amidst life's uncertainties. The letter concludes with a hope that C.H.'s focus on mortality will lead to constructive rather than harmful resolutions for the new year, and reassures C.H. of their significance and necessity in the world.

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  • The author believes that some individuals choose to embrace life fully despite the knowledge that death is inevitable.
  • There is an appreciation for death as a "sweet" final rest after a long, fulfilling life.
  • The future, particularly the year 2020, is viewed with ambivalence, capable of inducing both anxiety and joy.
  • The certainty of the present, "the slippery now," is highlighted as the only surety in life.
  • The author hopes that C.H.'s introspection about mortality will lead to beneficial life changes.
  • C.H. is acknowledged as a valued and essential individual.
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Dear C.H.,

Thank you for sharing.

I wrote this for you.

“something else to think of…sort of”

we are all dying. some choose to live.

death comes to them too but her kiss tastes more sweet than bitter. a final rest is sometimes appreciated after a long life of living.

who knows what will happen in 2020? the anxious opening to something new can both create body wretching sobs of uncertainty or small sighing smiles of ecstasy.

all that is promised is the slippery now regardless of which midnight approaches.

i hope your current preoccupation with your mortality brings fruitful and not fatal plans for the new year.

you are seen and needed.

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