I got up early this morning, no real reason why, but my eyes popped open for the final time just after 5am. I don't like that, seeing that I easily have at least another hour to hour and a half before I really have to get up.
At the urging of my dog, I made my way downstairs at about 5:20 and fed him...an hour early. I made myself some coffee and tried to straighten up the kitchen a tad. I even found time to watch a little recorded TV before I made my way out the door.
I was super hungry this morning, so I decided to hit Del Taco and get another cup of coffee and a breakfast burrito, and I kept thinking about this evening.....looking forward to hanging out with my dog, doing a nature hike, meeting some new people while hanging with Rex and his wife.
Mid meal, I got a text message from another friend....
A mutual friend of ours, Joe, well his elderly father passed away early this morning. I never met Joe's father, but Joe and I have been friends for about 8 years. Joe's a bit older than me, probably late 40's and I know he has an older sister, so I can only guestimate that his father was maybe in his 70's? Not exactly sure, but as far as I know, he was healthy.
My own father turns 68 this upcoming Monday, May 7th.
I have no idea what I will do when my father (or mother for that matter) passes. It's becoming a reality to me however, that my parents life is past the 1/2 way mark, and they have become incredibly close to me this past year, especially my father. My father knows that I have a delicate psyche, that I am soft and emotional, but I know he loves me so much as does my mom.
The good news is that both my parents are saved and I have no doubt that they will be with Jesus someday, but that doesn't make it much easier for me.
A feeling of loneliness hit me at Del Taco (don't laugh, eben though it does sound funny).
I was sitting there alone this morning, eating breakfast b myself, after leaving my house, that I live in....by myself. I have no brothers or sisters. I have no biological children, only a 20 year step-daughter who only within the last couple of years started to call me day....but now doesn't live with me anylonger. I have a soon to be ex-wife, and I wonder about the legacy I will leave here on this planet.
What if my dad passes unexpectedly in the next year or so? Or my mom? I am just now re-discovering my inner self, and I know right now I am fragile. The Lexapro barely helps and I can't even imagine dealing with death and the sense of loss. I already know I'm going to have to be put on tranquilizers when my dog eventually passes, so I can't even imagine my own parents.
Not to belittle anything, but like I said I haven't even met Joe's dad, and I'm crying for him this morning. I don't even know how to reach out to Joe right now, let alone respond to the text from our friend. I'm incredibly sad right now and it's put a damper on my day as I yet again I turn inward and think about my life.
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