When things like these happen, it's like I've been slapped and have woken up to my life. All of a sudden I'm far more aware of my own, and my families mortality and it makes me nervous. I realise we can't go through life thinking 'what if' and 'imagine if' BUT, it shakes me up enough to realise that sometimes I go through life without putting in much of an effort. I don't tell people I love them often enough, I get too 'busy' to make that call to a friend and I don't say how I feel when I need to.
To make matters worse, I watched a movie last night in which a child was murdered. Called 'The Lovely Bones', it was not an enjoyable experience. It left me disturbed and my mind ticking. Before I went to bed, I kissed each of my children more than once and watched them sleeping for longer than a moment.
Life really is so so precious.

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