My wrist is much better now. So I'm back to typing normal.
Well, today was a very very long day for me.
First of all today was supposedly the last day of school before new year break, it was just a half day until 11:30. We went to school but we left at 10, skipped.
Then I hung out with Julie at SRC then went to her house and watch a movie, House Bunny, that was a hilarious movie. That was fun. She then had tennis then went to Thailand for vacation. Julie is on the plane right now as I am typing this blog post. So I left at around three. I had to come back anyways because I had to attend my Dad's company new year dinner party.
I came back and went to take a crap, while I was doing that my sister gave me a shocking yet horrifying news. At that moment, so much I wished it was April Fools day. I really wanted to believe that she was just joking around, but she wasn't. I contacted my Dad to confirm the news and ask more about it. He told me not to worry but it was hard not to.
Just as I was trying to find something to do to get my mind off this thing, I noticed that it was snowing but it was just a little bit, just like a so-called blizzard. Well, of course, I pulled out of camera and wanted to try a long exposure shot on this but tried and tried and it wasn't dark enough so it didn't work.
And I ended up with this.
It was nice. And luckily I pulled my camera out immediately after noticing the snow. Just a few seconds after this shot, the blizzard stopped. I just got lucky
So then I dressed up and left for the party that was about one and half hour ride away.
For most of the trip I listened to some pretty fast music that would make me happy and want to dance, so that definitely took my mind off things for a bit.
Then… The dinner party.
I finally faced the truth. The truth can be hard, terrible sometimes, but it's reality. It's a tragedy. It was something that I never expected to happen. It just happened all sooooooo fast.
John Steinbeck once wrote: Change comes like a wind that ruffles the curtains at dawn, and it comes like a stealthy perfume of wildflowers hidden in the grass.
I was amazed of how strong he was. Even when such a terrible thing happened to him. The both of them, still showed up at the dinner, bring happiness and laughter along with them. He was sooooooooo strong and tough, so was she. Words cannot describe it. But if it were to be me, that is something that I most likely cannot do. I saw him and her enjoying each moment during that dinner party.
Ida Scott Taylor once wrote: Do not look back and grieve over the past, for it is gone; and do not be troubled about he future, for it has not yet come. Live in the present, and make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering.
That is what he and she reminded me of. I have always loved this quote and tried to follow it, but it can be hard. Just can't help it but worry about the future. And yet I saw what Ida Scott Taylor wrote, alive in the both of them. Unlike them, I don't think I would have the courage, the strength to be like them.
I've watched a man facing the same news with nothing but complete and utter fear. But today, I witnessed a man and wife facing the same news, but with courage, strength, dignity, and gracefulness. I wish I was able to do that.
He's a good guy, a very good one. Without him, I'm sure we'll be doing fine, but, it'll be much more different. He gave my father an opportunity to prove himself to the world and to be great. Even though my father's hard work and knowledge paid off for where and what he is right now, I still thank him a lot for being so good to my father and us, and I also respect him a lot for showing me/us that it's not the end of the world, for showing us how powerful, how strong, mankind can be, we just need to never be afraid and remind ourselves of the great times we had.
On the way back home I thought about his actions tonight and part of me felt bad for him, part of me was still amazed, part of me was praying for him and his family, part of me was praying for my father, part of me was worried and scared and fearful of what might be coming. I never, never, saw this coming. It just struck me like the lightning.
I came home and thought about it and thought about what Ida Scott Taylor wrote and I thought, yeah, she's right.
Then I thought about what Robert Louis Stevenson wrote: You cannot run away from a weakness; you must fight it out or perish. And if that be so, why not now, and where you stand?
My weakness was being fearful. So right now I'm trying, I'm trying my very best to not worry about it. I want to fight it out, and not let it get to me.
I'm mighty.
I used to lose faith in myself easily, but now, I know I can do this. I know it, I just have to believe in it.
To accomplish great things, we must not only act, but also dream; not only plan, but also believe.
I wish him and his family the all the best, and hopefully all things go well for us as well.