So, five years ago this month, I did my level best to shuffle off this mortal coil. I contracted an infection, went septic, then into heart failure, all the while drifting about in lovely pain medication induced haze (my narcotically virginal body took to Percocet like a duck to water) and pretty much oblivious to how sick I was.
In the end, all was well that ended well, thanks to our wonderful hospital and staff. I lost a lot of hair (which is, as was pointed out to me, a minor detail) but gained a new respect for the fragility of life. I was reminded of this, and how often we take things for granted, yesterday during a visit with a friend I have been missing for far too long.
And my point is, you ask?
My point is this:
Hug. Love. Laugh. Cry, Get mad is you must, but don't stay mad. Grudges are useless. And no one will make the changes you need to make in your life but you.
Enjoy the sunshine today Neverland.
xoxo
3 comments:
Only got that close once. Meningitis, aged 17. My memory is missing 3 days. I can only guess that whichever "neverland" I was destined for (and I'm told the doctor was pretty resigned to the fact), the gates were closed that day.
I am very glad we are both still here Sir Ian. :)
Gosh, I'm glad you are both still here too. And Steph, that's my philosophy too! Xx
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