It has been ten months since Erica passed away. Thinking about Erica the other day I had a strange realization. This time last year, my sister only had two months left to live. Of course she had NO idea that her life would be over in the coming months. This prompted me to reflect on my life and the path that I'm on. We never know when we might be living out our last two months of life. I guess that's where the saying "life happens when we are busy making plans" comes into play. The plans we make today may never happen if death comes our way.
Ten months of grieving Erica has forced me to be realistic about life. I no longer live in my "everything will be fine" world. The jolt of Erica's death was a wake up call for me. When it comes to life, there are no second chances. When your time is up, the game is over.
Ten months of grieving Erica has forced me to be realistic about life. I no longer live in my "everything will be fine" world. The jolt of Erica's death was a wake up call for me. When it comes to life, there are no second chances. When your time is up, the game is over.
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