Hell yeah, i apologize for not updating this blog.
Well, my great grandma died last week, at the age of 91.
It was such a sad weekend.
Everyone showed up with deep dark circles, eyebags and teary eyes.
I felt absolutely sad even though i wasn't really close to her.
I could imagine how the people who were closer to her feel about her loss.
During the closing of the coffin, everyone cried when we were down on our knees, praying and making sure we keep our heads down and eyes closed.
I may not be close to her when she was alive, but i felt the piercings, the stings, the heartaches.
I told myself to be strong, despite that, tears still flow down my cheeks.
It was such a sad weekend.
People were born, they live, they find happiness, they create new generation, they grow old, and eventually, they die.
What's really important in life, is the way you lead your life, from when you were born until the day you stopped breathing.
My great grandma lived, she found happiness, she created new generation (7 kids), and she was strong enough to live longer than we thought..
Even in the most critical situation, she manage to hold on and wait for her most beloved son to appear.
Till then, she lived with the help of a machine.
Her son appeared and within hours, she stopped breathing and left the world.
Her determination to live stopped, when she knew it was time for her to go.
It was sad.
Purely sadness.
Despair.
Sorrow.
Darkness.
Then again, it's life.
People die, eventually.
Before that happens, do cherish your loved ones cos they'll perish one day.
And that one day may seem far, but nobody knows, it may be tomorrow? or even today?
Lesson learnt : No matter what happens, never stop loving your loved ones.
Well, my great grandma died last week, at the age of 91.
It was such a sad weekend.
Everyone showed up with deep dark circles, eyebags and teary eyes.
I felt absolutely sad even though i wasn't really close to her.
I could imagine how the people who were closer to her feel about her loss.
During the closing of the coffin, everyone cried when we were down on our knees, praying and making sure we keep our heads down and eyes closed.
I may not be close to her when she was alive, but i felt the piercings, the stings, the heartaches.
I told myself to be strong, despite that, tears still flow down my cheeks.
It was such a sad weekend.
People were born, they live, they find happiness, they create new generation, they grow old, and eventually, they die.
What's really important in life, is the way you lead your life, from when you were born until the day you stopped breathing.
My great grandma lived, she found happiness, she created new generation (7 kids), and she was strong enough to live longer than we thought..
Even in the most critical situation, she manage to hold on and wait for her most beloved son to appear.
Till then, she lived with the help of a machine.
Her son appeared and within hours, she stopped breathing and left the world.
Her determination to live stopped, when she knew it was time for her to go.
It was sad.
Purely sadness.
Despair.
Sorrow.
Darkness.
Then again, it's life.
People die, eventually.
Before that happens, do cherish your loved ones cos they'll perish one day.
And that one day may seem far, but nobody knows, it may be tomorrow? or even today?
Lesson learnt : No matter what happens, never stop loving your loved ones.
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