
Hey, Y’all!
I have not been able to finish any writing lately. I have started a few blog post entries, but finishing the pieces was impossible. I am happy to find my way in another route. The timing had to be right. Some stories are not mine to tell and some have to wait for time to pass.
I can see more clearly now. Sometimes, it is just about waiting and having rest.
My friend and neighbor died on the morning of the last day of March. She did all she could and finally, it was time for her to pass from this earth. A week later we (her friends and loved ones all gathered together), all saying the final goodbye to her.
I will say in her death, there were many lessons for all of us to learn from. I found many lessons for myself.
One of the lessons I learned was everyone lives and dies in the way of their choice. Everyone has their own beliefs. Each person in effect will live and die accordingly.
Another lesson I learned, there is not always the time when you say, “I will be right back.”
Still, yet, the other lesson I learned is, you cannot make everyone happy no matter how you live and die.
Dying is hard for everyone. There is a responsibility and need for dignity in both living and dying.
Harsh words and unsettled affairs can never be taken back or settled once death has taken place. Make the most of your time now. Leave this earth with no regrets.
Be ready and prepare as much as possible right now. Having medical directives for a living will and the last testament prepared, leaves less room for misinterpretation. You have a better chance of your last wishes being kept and respected. Not doing anything to prepare leaves open everything to misinterpretation and little choices that represent your true wishes.
Funeral homes are in business to make money. Our choices in how our remains are cared for are up to us. Having as much spelled out and paid for in advance saves the added stress later on, for loved ones suffering from shock and grief.
These are the lessons I have learned so far in this journey. Yes, death is a part of all of our journeys.
Things I will miss with my friend Shirley, are late-night country music barbecues. Looking at the stars and watching the neighbors and goings on in the neighborhood.Watching tv shows together and having snacks and sweet tea while often on the phone or sitting in her living room.
Thanksgiving and Christmas times The many hot afternoons with ice pops and treats. Sharing meals for no particular reason.
Shirley had her niece make Mexican food for me with freshly baked brownies. This was shortly after I got out of a temporary stay at a rehab skilled nursing facility.
Our first time together was on the Fourth of July barbecue, which Jean our mutual friend/neighbor and her husband hosted, as I was being moved into my new apartment. We each baked cookies, cakes, pies, and cobblers.
Shirley was feisty, sarcastic, and funny. When Shirley was serious she did not mince words. She was my friend and a generous person who was light-hearted. The pain was too great and after many miraculous comebacks, time was no more here on earth, for her.
I will forever miss Shirley. Good Night Sweet Lady and Friend!
Thank you for reading!
This has been another blog post entry by Boxcar Mike, over and out!
God Bless Y’all, Everybody!








