I realized the other night that the day I last spoke with my mother I had absolutely no idea it would be my last chance to talk to her, to say "I love you", or to say "good bye". I had no idea she was sick. I had no idea she would be in the hospital that same night. I didn't know that she would pass away less than 48 hours from our last conversation.
I wonder............
What if every time you spoke to someone you acted as if it were the last words you would share with them?
Mom and Lily in 2000 |
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