Yesterday, I visited several patients and heard behind their
words how much they missed life before cancer.
We all have moments in our lives when we miss someone or something. My daughter who lives in Tennessee is like a
stranger in my life. Most days, weeks, I
do okay, but there are moments when I miss her terribly. One morning last week, I had one of those
moments standing by the water’s edge with tears streaming down my face and feeling
as upside down as the tree reflections.
During these moments time becomes distorted by ripples of past moments shared
with her, reflections; I try so hard to catch, but in an instant “hope changes
everything” as I feel her presence. Let
hope rule!
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