Can It Happen?
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by Nancy Wolitzer
Ink on clayboard, 16” x 20”, 2012
When I found out about dying, and was afraid, my grandmother told me that perhaps I would be the first person who would never die. Later, when I knew that was not possible, I wanted to find out when I would die. I thought if I could convince myself each day that I was going to die in my sleep at night I would go to sleep knowing when I would die.
Was that living one day at a time?