“Live each day like it’s your last.” Great advice from a dear friend who recently lost the love of his life. Instead of moping around, or wallowing in self pity, he has embraced life with a fervor that is uncanny.
“I have to look forward, and move on,” he told me, ” I owe that to her.” I can’t imagine his pain, and he admits to the low points in his quiet moments of solitude. So we continue… bad golf and a cold beer… bonding and being there for each other.
I hurt for my friend, but I must help him on his journey. Sometimes we learn more about life, from death, than living ever teaches us.
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