Here’s a bleak excerpt from my journal for your reading pleasure. Enjoy!
… Lots of the stories are about death. Maybe all of them are. Maybe that’s the theme of the book and it’s totally obvious and I missed it somehow. I know he’s known as an existential therapist. There is nothing really to alleviate the dread of our inevitable demise. His personal anecdotes feel measly: “I enjoy the sunsets more.” Whatever. We are all marching toward the cliff.