Yesterday one of S ‘s colleagues passed away. He was around
32 years of age , or so I think.
I cant stop thinking of it. He experienced some discomfort
when he woke up and thought it was a bad stomach. When it got bad , his wife
took him to the hospital which was just a few blocks away. He breathed his last
before reaching the hospital. He has a cute 1 year old daughter . I could not
imagine what his wife went through , they do not have family here and she and
the little girl was alone till friends and family joined them a couple of hours
later.
It made me want to be a better person. Even S. We were
discussing later how we choose to be grumpy and irritating all the time. Why
cant we live life to the fullest for now?
In a dramatic way that only girls can be , I was thinking of writing
letters to my son . Kind of like a letter for each year, in case something
happens to me too…
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