I had a mini melt-down yesterday and thought I was at the end of my tether. This morning I get a call that my grandfather is on his deathbed and the family is being summoned to say our farewells. Everything somehow gets put into a new perspective. My melt-down is nothing more than a childs tantrum and I realize once again that life is more effective with a response rather than a reaction. Now I must say goodbye to a man who I admire so much. Although I love him dearly, I never took the time to really get to know him and now my only response is to say I love you and goodbye. Life and the people that you share it with is much to short to be taken for granted and we should celebrate each other everyday. I love you Grandpa.
Posted on: Sun, 25 May 2014 13:20:25 +0000
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