A few months ago someone I had some virtual contact with,
mostly in years back, let her Facebook friends know she had just suffered a
calamitous loss. On what should have been a joyous father-son bonding trip,
half her family was wiped out. Her husband and older son died while hiking,
likely from heatstroke.
In one cruel swoop she was a widow, and the mother of one
surviving son.
This horrific event was on the news, local and national. I
read the reports over and over, as if re-reading would tell a different story,
maybe with a happier ending. I woke up the next day with that feeling most
would recognize. It’s that did this
really happen thought, and a feeling of reality descending but not quite hitting
the ground.
This did not happen to me. I could go on with my day and the
days to come with my routine intact. But it did shake me up. The opening words
of Joan Didion’s Year of magical Thinking
kept echoing—
Life
changes in an instant.
It’s still a wake-up call for me. I tell my kitties I’m so
happy they’re here. I look at people and places with gratitude. Nothing is permanent
and most things are not for later, they are now.
Hugs, everyone.
A tragic event that can change one's life in an instant, so sad and sobering. It can happen to anyone any time. A reminder to hold those we love close to us, not to waste precious time on negativity & selfishness.
ReplyDeleteWise words from a wise woman^.
DeleteHugs to you also. Life surely can change in an instant. This last January I went to my usual yoga class. Had a cup of tea afterwards. Felt all lithe and alive. Two hours later I was admitted to the ER and had to be cardioverted. 'Out of the blue' scary. I'm okay now thanks to an ablation procedure, but I do not take anything for granted. The face you see today may not be there tomorrow. Give kisses and hugs when you can. Yes.
ReplyDeleteOh, Helen.
DeleteAnd that tea... I'm guessing it had little to do with what followed.
Naah, wasn't the tea. I had a birth defect in my heart wiring which I was unaware of. Sneaky thing.
DeleteWell, you're perfect now. ;)
DeleteCarpe diem, my friend.
ReplyDeleteYou only need one of those wake-up calls to make you appreciate each day. Mine occurred when my father died suddenly and much too young.
One instant^ you wish you could rewind. Alas. {{{}}}
DeleteThat's so sad. Life is filled with moments that change us completely.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Janie
Cherish the moment may be a cliche, but it's repeated for a reason. We need reminding.
DeleteI know Mirka. It was indeed a call to love, to never defer love, and to repent.
ReplyDeleteAnother linguistic cliche comes to mind, "a wake up call."
DeleteHugs, Mirka! Tragedies like that remind us to hold our loved ones near while we have them.
ReplyDeleteYes, Katie. And I know you have had such a loss, so you know.
DeleteI can imagine loss, I was a hospice nurse for decades, but I cannot imagine losing two in my family, a husband and a son, at the same time. When my three sons come to visit this Sunday as they do every Sunday I will be sure to tell them again "I love you!"
ReplyDeleteHow precious it is that all your sons come every Sunday. <3
DeleteThis is heartbreaking. It does sober you to the fact that anything can happen in an instant. I lost a friend recently, and it was so sudden that it shook me up. We never know what's going to happen on any given day, so we can't take anything for granted.
ReplyDeleteSorry about your recent loss, Kelly.
DeleteWhat can I add to such smart words?... Only... "Do it! Do it now!! Do it again and again!!! Love and hugs - Esther
ReplyDeleteComing from one of the wisest people I've ever known, I will take this as a commandment, Esther.
Delete'Love' and 'later' should never go hand in hand.
ReplyDeleteI love you, Mirka.
{{{ }}}
DeleteA sobering reminder that life is precious and short. Sending out hugs aplenty.
ReplyDeleteHugs back, and keep painting!
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