“Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,”
My daughter’s blog post on time, made me reminisce on my own days as a busy mother.
We were four families with kids roughly the same age and all in the same school. As mother’s we were known as Mrs. E F G & H. Mrs. H and I were very close; both of us busy with family, careers and aspirations. The school was a Catholic independent school where parents had to participate in all aspects of school and church life. We spent a lot of time together.
Mrs. H and I often spoke about our “busy” disease. Crisis’ would come and go. We always thought we could get on with our aspirations next week or next month; after we got through the hurdles of a parent or husband with depression, a business trip, dental bills, volunteer duties, appointments, holidays, and what seemed like everyone needing our attention “now”!
We would write that book, paint that picture, take that spiritual journey tomorrow, next week, next month, next year. We will have time…………when.
In 1986 at age 39 Mrs. H had a heart attack in her living room. Her children came home from school to find her dead. I lost a best friend, they lost a mother. There was no tomorrow.
I would like to say that the lesson of no tomorrow was profound and it immediately changed my life. It still took many years and many more” putting off until tomorrow” to really sink in. I know that’s why they say youth is wasted on the young. It’s only through age that we fully understand the meaning of making time. It is in our control, our lives are lived daily.
When I hit the milestone of 39, so many years ago I wanted to commemorate it and Mrs. H’s death at the same time. I didn’t want to do something crazy at 40 to celebrate middle age I wanted something long-lasting spectacular, and something I have always wanted. I wanted it to be done now. I wanted a tattoo. My husband thought I was crazy, I didn’t tell my mother. My oldest was at university and my youngest was just starting high school. The perfect time.
I knew exactly what I wanted.
I wanted the reminder permanently and indelibly inked on my body and soul. Create joy today. It will define you.
Then I was at university – now I have passed that 39 milestone and then some! After all these years I have etched tattoo onto my heart and soul – in large letters it is written LOVE – love and be loved, and that is all there is. We all love you so SO much.
Beautiful piece. We so often take tomorrow for granted. Beautiful tattoo, too. And lovely way to commemorate a dear friend. LMA
Beautiful piece and lovely way to remember a dear friend. We too often take tomorrow for granted LMA
You are so right, we do often take tomorrow for granted.