So the other day I was in the
hospital with a family member. Hospitals creep
me out! After a nurse came running over to me and
asked if I was the one there in need of my meds
then proceeded to hand me a cup of pills. I decided
to just wait in the waiting room and read a magazine.
And that's when I saw her, the saddest elderly
woman in the world who was soon to have me question
life and my own existence. She was there for some
stitches, her white hair was caked with her own
blood. Apparently making herself a tuna sandwich
went horribly wrong. She looked up at me from her
wheel chair removed the blood soaked towel from
her head and with the saddest most desperate look
I have ever seen, said just yesterday I was young
and beautiful like you. now look at me WOW. I froze,
I couldn't move. since I past the age of 21
time has just been flying by one day I woke up
and I was 29.tomorrow I'm going to wake up
and be 79!! Where does all the time go?.so instead
of bursting into tears right in front of her I
headed outside, my head down trying hard to pull
it together. Then I spotted a caterpillar, and
then another right on the sidewalk some of them
were all ready dead from people stepping on them
so one by one I picked up the remaining caterpillar's
and removed them from the sidewalk and placed them
in the grass. After rescuing several I came to
realized that yeah tomorrow I might wake up and
look at myself in the mirror and say how did time
pass to quickly, it was just yesterday I was young
and beautiful I hope in that moment I remember
the caterpillars and how I extended there life's
if even
for one more day. Cuz in the end being old isn't
that bad, it's gotta be better than being
a mushy spot on the sidewalk.
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