March 26, 2012

  • perspective

    Yesterday my bad attitude and I were helping to clean up the art studio where I teach some summer camps.  My bad attitude was more involved than I was.  It’s not necessarily that I wasn’t getting paid to reorganize a place when the place I live is a disaster.  It’s not necessarily that I’m only teaching 3 camps this year (my choice, well, my schedule) and I’ve spent most of the past two summers working in the disorganized mess that it was.  It’s not necessarily even that I have gobs of things to do and if I’m not getting paid to do something, it should be something fun.  It’s all of these things and maybe one or two other things that I haven’t even thought of.  Anyhow.  There was my bad attitude. 

    Imagine how annoying it was to hear a convoy of sirens as ambulances and possibly all the police cars in the area sped through the main street of that quiet little town. This morning I found out what the sirens were all about.  A 50 year old man, apparently newly married, pillar of the community (I didn’t know him) was on his roof taking down the freaking Christmas lights and fell off.  He died.

    This morning I was also thinking about somebody else who died way before her time.  Turns out I wasn’t just connecting her to that man, today is the first anniversary of either her death or her funeral.  She wasn’t even 40 years old and left behind two young sons.  She was the gym teacher at spawn’s middle school.  My daughter adored her.  Everyone adored her.  She was that kind of person.  She died of a heart attack exercising on the tread mill. 

    I also got an email announcement from an older woman I like very much.  Her husband, a very sweet man, recently died of complications from open heart surgery.  Her email was heart-breaking.  She obviously hadn’t expected to say goodbye to him.  So now I have a visitation to attend this weekend.

    Life is fleeting.  Makes me feel pretty ridiculous that I’m cranky because I have too much to do.

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