Today is going to be a morbid talk, something that we all know to be true, but don't necessarily enjoy speaking about.
Whelp, unless you're like me.
Death is up to bat today as our topic, and it is in fact,
a heavy hitter.
When I was coming up with names for my blog, one that I had a vested interest in was “The Mortality Journal”. I loved it, however, many people told me it was kind of depressing. You know the journal of a girl who wouldn't always be around to update it? I liked the idea of leaving it behind, which I will do at some point regardless. But alas, I still do love The Modest Journal and do not regret my choice.
The option for The Mortality Journal stems from one of my favorite phrases of all time.
Memento Mori
Latin for “remember you have to die” Morbid huh? But if you can see the
beauty in it, it's so powerful.
I have loved this phrase ever since I read it as a child in
A Series Of Unfortunate Events The Austere Academy Book 5. Pretty dark for a children's book, but then again the entire series is about two children and a baby whose parents have been murdered and they are trying to escape an evil actor who does nothing to abuse them, so it does feels fitting.
I have loved this phrase so much that it has been my username on social media, and has almost been the name of my blog, my brother has made it into a necklace for me, and I will most likely one day have it tattooed on my body.
So you are naturally wondering, why and if I am ok. I assure you that I am and we're about to get to why.
Knowing something is inevitable as in “there is no way to stop it from happening no matter what we do” gives us this glorious thing. It gives us
freedom.
Freedom to stop worrying about what is to come. Freedom to live.
Worrying about something that is inevitable is pointless.
If you have ever seen The Cinderella Story with Hillary Duff (which you should have because I recommended it to you in the second-ever
Check this out Corner) then you would know this incredible quote:
“Because waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought. Useless and disappointing.”
First of all, MIC DROP.
Second, she's right. Sitting around waiting and being terrified of death is useless and will be disappointing as it is inevitable.
I am not saying that Russian roulette should be your new hobby, that you should take up a new interest in sinkholes, or chase a white van down the block that says free candy.
I am saying, think of how much time you spend worrying about what is to come, and just how much better it could be spent thinking about what is.
We have all been asked those questions:
This leads me to ask some questions of my own:
Life is short (it is also the longest thing we do), and we need to start treating it as such.
We need to stop leaving the words in our hearts left unsaid. We need to do all of the things that light that spark of hope inside of us. We need to do more of what makes us happy. We need to prioritize ourselves and our dreams instead of wasting
our
precious time. We need to work to live, not live to work. We need to stop sweating the little things and focus more on the big things.
NEWS FLASH: when you are on your deathbed the little things like he said she said, who did or didn't do the dishes, if you looked fat in that picture, or if your cellulite was showing in those shorts are NOT going to be the things you're thinking about.
You're going to think about all the things you said no to, all the days spent at work, all the family members you are leaving, and what you wished you would have done or said.
I hope when that time comes you look back with no regrets.
But in order to have no regrets you need to live.
My challenge to you today is this:
Remember you have to die and live accordingly.
Do not waste one more second in fear or what, take today and treat it as your last. Do this every day from now on and two things will happen.
Love you more,
Morgan
Check this out Corner: if you haven't read them,
The Series of Unfortunate Events
books are incredible. I loved them as a kid and even re-reading them as an adult brings me joy. Hopefully, the Baudelaire orphans teach you a little bit about making the best of the worst.
is the passionate creator and driving force behind The Modest Journal. At 28 years old, she wears many hats as the owner, founder, CEO, and self-described "resident words girl."
For Morgan, words are more than just communication—they are her love language, her means of storytelling, and a source of inspiration for others. Her blog is a testament to her desire to merge her passions into a single creative outlet, aiming to bring joy and provoke thought through her words.
Whether she's impacting, inspiring, or offering a fresh perspective, Morgan hopes her writing resonates deeply with her audience.