Quite a terrible day. Something I said made someone think that I am a terrible person yet that is not what I meant at all.
Started the day with a colleague mom's wake and ended it with a distanced relative's one. And both were unexpected.
So we understand our mortality? Really? Do I need to wait till I'm dead before I can realized that I need to live? Do I need to wait till I'm dead before I can tell others I love them very much? Do I need to wait till I'm dead before I can let go of pride? Alas, how is it that we never learn that we have only 1 life and if we don't be happy that same life is going to pass us by without us knowing.
- Posted on my trusty ifone :)
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