As for January 7, today I woke up; ready to attack this day. Sadly I worked a full 8 hour shift. I watched as the customers came in: regular and new. Realized I have gotten attached to a few. I wondered if I would cry when I realized they moved on from this world. I'd never be able to hear them as when I do when I cook for them. A guy named Pete has become a favorite, always calling me young lady and always cheerful. He is getting to the very top of his age and I'm starting to realize if he is gone, who will talk to me as he did.
Things such as this never occured to me before, but now it hits me. Just as I reflect on my life. I wish I could have told my dad I loved him one last time, hugged him one last time. So I cherish every moment with everyone I run into. What if its there last, what if its mine. I would like to make a footprint in this world. Make a difference for my son.
So as I finish this off, please remember to tell the loved ones you love them. Were only here for a while, enjoy it.
Good Night and Sweet Dreams
Taylor.
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