Yesterday was my son’s 49th birthday – so hard to think of him as being there, he is still just my boy. I know he thinks of me too as still the younger person I was in his youth. Every weekend he calls and we chat for an hour on the phone, as he lives in Washington, and most of the time in spokane – too far for us to get together regularly much as I would like to. Yesterday it was a quick one, as he was about to board a bus to come to Seattle for today – a sad journey for him. One of his best friends passed away suddenly last week, and the memorial is to be held today. I never met Dan, but I heard of him almost every time Eugene and I talked, so felt I knew him somewhat. He leaves behind a 2yr old daughter and his wife. Why I am talking about this? It has left me in a funny mood, I think about how life has no guarrentees, and none of really know when our time is up. Dan was still young, barely 50, a life filled with loved ones and feelings he could live forever.
It brought up memories of the loss of my SIL so many years ago from a car accident – that was the most devasting thing to go through, and how thankfull I am that my daughter was able to cope through that tragedy, and is now happily married to a wonderful man and has three beautiful daughters.
I see so many of my friends now losing their loved ones and the grieving they go through that is so hard for some of them to overcome.
I think of my Mother, and cry as I miss her from the days she was so full of life and there whenever an adventurous idea came up – game to be a part of it (I do not like to think of the 12 years she spent in a nursing home, helpless and unable to even communicate properly – that was one of the hardest long term times I went though, and was actually happy when she decided to go)
So I guess this post is all about emotions, and life/death and possibly what is really important to us in this life – the people we know and love.
Elmer and I talked a bit about this in another area. We have so many people we care about, be they family or friends. I try to connect often, and I at least try to let them know I think of them often and love them all. Do they even realise how sincere I am? I make no demands on their time, I do not interfere with their lives or tell them how to run it, even if I think they have chosen a hard road and could do other to make it easier. It is not my place and I know how I feel if they tried to do that to me – would not like it at all, so I give them the same as I want back. If they do ask though I will be honest in what my opinions and thoughts/feelings are on whatever question they have asked, and I know it is not always liked as sometimes the answer they want is a confirmation of good action, or a ‘yes man’ answer which is not always the one I give. So how will I be remembered?
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