Sitting up at the hospital thinking;
just chill out and enjoy what life has to offer.
balance between what is right and what feels good. Is there an appropriate why to live that is good for me and everyone around me that still feels good?
Last time I sat doing this I was waiting for someone to die. At least this time someone is going home.
Tags: life
1 comment:
I too have hit that odd introspective moment at the hospital a number of times, most recently a few months back with my grandfather - who, unfortunately, didn't come home.
He used to tell me that the worst day above ground is better than your best day in the ground - which ties right in with your post.
On a more upbeat note, I've been enjoying reading through your blog - I thought I was alone in harboring secret dreams of being an Indiana Jones-esque cryptozoologist.... ;)
Cheers,
Jason
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