My wife's grandmother died of a rare cancer in her neck this last weekend that the crazy doctors took over a year to diagnose.
She went from coming over here last year planting flowers with the kids in the garden to death on the doorstep in a year.
I know for a fact she would spend another 20 years with my mild tinnitus I complain about so much in trade so she could be with these kids longer.
And that makes me feel embarrassed to even complain a little bit about it anymore.
I also just watched a video left for my church of a woman who had passed away. She had several small children and wanted to let us know how every moment counts. She was only in her mid 30's and talked about her chemo and how she was bitter about the pain and it happened her in the prime of her life at first. Then she understood she was wasting her time with anxiety and anger when she should be holding her kids every second and not dwelling on what could have been.
These two things really impacted me this weekend, and after having my tinnitus spike for the first time from a speaker I was on high alert.
But I woke up today with my T back low and thought what the heck am I complaining about.
I can still hold my kids, I complain about it but people like @fishbone and @glynis always have a great outlook and would probobly not even notice my T if they could trade.
It's almost embarrassing when I put it into that perspective. It's still hard to forgive myself for causing the accident that started this crap but I am grateful and thank the good Lord it's not as bad as it could have been.
That's all just some thoughts.
She went from coming over here last year planting flowers with the kids in the garden to death on the doorstep in a year.
I know for a fact she would spend another 20 years with my mild tinnitus I complain about so much in trade so she could be with these kids longer.
And that makes me feel embarrassed to even complain a little bit about it anymore.
I also just watched a video left for my church of a woman who had passed away. She had several small children and wanted to let us know how every moment counts. She was only in her mid 30's and talked about her chemo and how she was bitter about the pain and it happened her in the prime of her life at first. Then she understood she was wasting her time with anxiety and anger when she should be holding her kids every second and not dwelling on what could have been.
These two things really impacted me this weekend, and after having my tinnitus spike for the first time from a speaker I was on high alert.
But I woke up today with my T back low and thought what the heck am I complaining about.
I can still hold my kids, I complain about it but people like @fishbone and @glynis always have a great outlook and would probobly not even notice my T if they could trade.
It's almost embarrassing when I put it into that perspective. It's still hard to forgive myself for causing the accident that started this crap but I am grateful and thank the good Lord it's not as bad as it could have been.
That's all just some thoughts.