Either cancer helps you appreciate the small
things in life.
OR, you're an
idiot.
It's not like me
to mince words.
What can I say?
Monday night Kyle,
Grace, Olivia, Ruby (the golden doodle)
and I went up the
road to watch the sunset together.
It promised to be
a good one.
Utah can usually
put on a pretty great show.
The light was
right.
There were a few
clouds and we wanted a few quiet moments
together.
We got out of the
car and went on a short walk.
The late March air
was chilly on our faces.
Kyle held the
girls hands and Ruby ran ahead of everyone.
Sniffing. Everything.
Nobody said very
much, we just enjoyed being together.
The thing with
cancer is,
...is that it's
ALWAYS there.
You wish you could
somehow swat it away...
...like an
annoying fly
or mosquito.
And then it would
be gone.
Squashed.
Snuffed out.
But it's not like
that with cancer.
It remains buzzing
around,
annoyingly,
just out of reach
of the fly swatter.
Even if you don't
talk about it.
It's in the back
round,
lurking
waiting for you
quietly
patiently
always present.
Sometimes for a
moment or two
you forget
it's there
but then it always
comes back
sharply into focus
looming.
But Monday night we brushed it aside for a moment.
Swatted.
Karate chopped.
And threw in a few swear words for good measure.
And went for a walk.
And enjoyed the moment.
The sky cooperated and put on a beautiful show for us.
Not many words were said.
It was not necessary.
The dog entertained.
Grace sang loudly.
Country music!
Country music?
Seriously...
Who's child is she anyway?
(all Kyle that girl, all her daddy)
Puddy (Olivia) skipped and thought it was a grand adventure.
It was nice to just BE for a moment.
To breath in and breath out.
To watch to majesty of nature playing out at her finest.
And we enjoyed a few of the small things in life.
And it was glorious.
Take time out, always, to enjoy the small things.
Please don't forget.
Please.
Please.
Learn from us if you must.
This is what I've got for today.
Small things.
But Monday night we brushed it aside for a moment.
Swatted.
Karate chopped.
And threw in a few swear words for good measure.
And went for a walk.
And enjoyed the moment.
The sky cooperated and put on a beautiful show for us.
Not many words were said.
It was not necessary.
The dog entertained.
Grace sang loudly.
Country music!
Country music?
Seriously...
Who's child is she anyway?
(all Kyle that girl, all her daddy)
Puddy (Olivia) skipped and thought it was a grand adventure.
It was nice to just BE for a moment.
To breath in and breath out.
To watch to majesty of nature playing out at her finest.
And we enjoyed a few of the small things in life.
And it was glorious.
Take time out, always, to enjoy the small things.
Please don't forget.
Please.
Please.
Learn from us if you must.
This is what I've got for today.
Small things.
Loved this. You certainly have a way with words. The big "C" certainly can change priorities. It is a good lesson for everyone to learn. Enjoy the small ordinary things. Thanks for reminding me. Hugs and loves to your family. V. Jackman
ReplyDeletethank you for your words - magical and real words and feelings and emotions and moments...and pictures.
ReplyDeletethanks for the update, beautifully written. hard to believe this is your story, this is your life. hang in there.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Dor.. As always.
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