What is going on? I’m not sure, but I’m kind of sad. Two
friends have lost loved ones in less than two weeks. One lost her only child,
her 24-year-old son, in the middle of the night. She was his sole caretaker, being that he was
born with Cornelia de Lange Syndrome (CdLS), a congenital syndrome. How she loved her little
treasure. She loved him with all she had and still does. She fought
for laws to be changed in order for special children like him to enjoy and
experience things that we often take for granted. She took him bowling. He
graduated high school and won several awards. While some saw a cute young man
with beautiful lashes who didn’t speak and had different physical
characteristics than we are accustomed to, she treated him with the respect and
love he deserved and didn’t limit him or underestimate his abilities.
A few days after attending his Celebration of Life, I
just found that a friend lost her dad, just weeks before her wedding. I don’t
know what she must be going through, and I’m not even the best person to say
that I do. My heart hurts for her though. How do you move on from that?
Apparently, it was unexpected; a heart attack took him away from her family
much too soon.
I’m not sure how people go through life once they lose
a sibling, parent, or child, but they must have a strength that helps them get
through it. Whether expected or unexpected, the loss of a life can’t be easy.
I become a clam at times like this, because I tend to
be at a loss for words. I don’t know what to say that will sufficiently express
how I feel. I feel if I say too much, I may put my foot in my mouth and come
off as insensitive, but I’m always concerned that my silence may be interpreted
as me not caring.
To those who still have the chance, we need to hold our
loved ones tighter. We need to tell them we love them more often. While they
are still around, we need to make the time to spend with them. We take so much
for granted, and we assume we’ll always have one another, but it’s not
guaranteed. J.K. Simmons said it so well,
in terms of appreciating our parents. Call them.

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