Juiced
May 29, 2026
Cancer Us was grown from Peripeteia and Liminal Space
T his month, the feeling has been hard to ignore. There has been more loss and suffering around than usual, and it brings a sharper awareness of mortality.
But it also feels like something larger, like the death of the world I grew up in, or the one I believed we were living in. Maybe it is the fading of hope, purpose, or agency. Maybe it is just exhaustion. And maybe it is not just me. It feels like something many of us are sensing.
Like a quiet diagnosis beneath the surface, a sense that something is not right. The kind you hesitate to name, knowing that the longer it is ignored, the worse it will likely become.
Still, there is a glimmer of strength left. To live whatever time remains in the spirit of memento mori. It is often translated as “remember you will die,” but its deeper meaning is not about fear or finality. It is a call to clarity. A reminder that time is limited, that life is fragile, and that what we choose to do with it matters. When understood this way, it can reshape how we see the agency we actually have and how we choose to use it. It becomes a way to build a path toward a world that truly reflects that awareness.
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