Nearly a year ago I wrote a blog talking about how a close call with a television and a dresser really hit home the fact that life can be over in the blink of an eye. Tuesday evening I found out my Aunt Gliceria was brutally murdered in her home in Cuba by a long time family friend. This time there was no close call. Just a tragic ending.
At first I wanted to know why, but why doesn't matter. "Why" won't bring her back. If I knew "why" would I even care? Regardless of the reason there is no justification. "Why" is nothing.
So once again Life leaves me with this lesson. The same lesson that gets repeated over and over and over again. The same lesson I'm about to share with you not because you haven't heard it before but because that's what we do when these things happen.
We don't know how much time we have left. Make sure to make the most of every minute of every day. Everyone dies sometime, but not everyone truly lives. Make sure the people you love know you love them.
If I haven't said it before and if I don't say it again always know that "I love you".
The End
At first I wanted to know why, but why doesn't matter. "Why" won't bring her back. If I knew "why" would I even care? Regardless of the reason there is no justification. "Why" is nothing.
So once again Life leaves me with this lesson. The same lesson that gets repeated over and over and over again. The same lesson I'm about to share with you not because you haven't heard it before but because that's what we do when these things happen.
We don't know how much time we have left. Make sure to make the most of every minute of every day. Everyone dies sometime, but not everyone truly lives. Make sure the people you love know you love them.
If I haven't said it before and if I don't say it again always know that "I love you".
The End