Assuming the background of
this post, the amount of digital recording of
other peoples' lives that I have through email, chats, journals, etc., is pretty amazing as well.
For anyone getting worried, save for the unfortunate of my untimely demise,* this is pretty much inaccessible to anyone but me. And even then it depends on
my memory; my memory jogged by
my own pictures, emails, chats, journals, writings (and blogs for that matter), etc.
Still, if you are one of the people that still read my blog, I probably have more of your life recorded than you realize. Of course, given how "digital I am," this goes two ways. Maybe more toward me than towards you (whoever you are, viz.,
my life has more digital recordings than most peoples'.)
*Untimely meaning before I am... old. In the most usual sense. E.g., before (or slightly before) I hit my expected lifespan. On the other hand, given the stunts that I have pulled I figure my
expected lifespan is somewhere around 15, which I have obviously passed. Given that, I figure my new one is -- give or take -- 30.