Despite having a spectacularly shitty week, I feel that I
may have gained just a tad bit of insight from it all. Being so busy these past
couple weeks with school and work, I've found myself neglecting some things
that I care about. My family, pets, and the little joys in life seemingly got
pushed aside for a while and I've realized how important and taken for granted
it all is. While money and socializing are unarguably fun and nice to have,
they aren't the most important things.
Life
has really been good to me and I haven't had a whole lot to complain about...
but the thing is, you don't realize that until something puts it into
perspective. Now, I've never been one for sharing my feelings, but when you
manage to find something good within a bad situation, it seems like something
that is worth sharing or at least putting out there. Things have been pretty
stressful in my life for a while now and it was just a matter of time before
reality gave me a swift kick in the ass. I've made my fair share of stupid
decisions, bitten off more than I can chew, and lost a good majority of friends
(although some were for the best) recently but little did I know how minor
those things were. This week one of the few people I talk to refuses to talk to
me, I've messed up at work, gotten the flu, and then on Friday I got pulled
over going 46mph in a 25. This could be a regular week for somebody else, but
to me, this was really terrible. So on Saturday I came home to find my family
outside and I was relieved to think that I'd finally have some time to relax
and catch up, but then I saw their somber appearances and knew something was
wrong. It turned out my grandfather had passed earlier that day. I've been
lucky enough in the past that I haven't really dealt with death, so admittedly, it hit me sort of hard. After
some time to reflect, I realized it was probably the best possible outcome and
that we should all be as lucky as to die in our sleep at age 94.
For
obvious reasons, this weekend could have gone a lot better, but given the fact
that the situation wasn't changing anytime soon, all you can do is make the
best. Life is fragile and what matters shouldn't be taken for granted. I'd been
meaning to go out and visit my grandpa soon, and maybe had I not been so busy I
would have. So things have been put into perspective for me this weekend, and I
need to realize more often that the little things are unimportant. Getting
yelled at by your boss, failing a quiz, getting pulled over...those are all
things that will get better, and you'll probably forget next week. But a life
isn't. Life can suck, but death definitely sucks more.
Sorry for your loss. But like you said, passing in your sleep at 94, after what I may assume was a well-lived life, is quite a blessing in my book.
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