The Danger Zone
No shave this morning...well...or over the past few days. Maybe one later...yeah...probably after the work out. Anyway...
As I mentioned before, I had an impromptu visit with a Marine Corps Buddy of mine. For about two years or so...Jerrod and I were pretty much inseparable. Over the years we kind of...I don't want to say lost touch...but our interactions were very sporadic. Anyway, it was good to see my friend again...and I really think it was actually therapeutic, or even good for the soul. We reminisced, we laughed, came to tears a couple of times, and hugged it out when the visit was over. Even though our communications with each other have been limited over the years...it was like we never even were apart.
Jerrod is my age...in his mid/late 40s. I learned that he had a fungal infection in his lung over the past three years and has had two heart attacks. When I learned that...I felt lower than low. Where was I? Self absorbed in my own world worry about my problems...that mostly were not problems at all. I have had numerous military "buddies" pass away over the last the last ten years or so. Squandered opportunities to fulfill my life as well as theirs. I NEED to be better at this part of my life. I am not saying I need to visit every person I have come in contact with...but I really need to be better at communicating with old and new friends. You never know when they just might not be there anymore.
It was a good visit...and from just a day and a half with an old friend...I learned a very important life lesson!
No shave this morning...well...or over the past few days. Maybe one later...yeah...probably after the work out. Anyway...
As I mentioned before, I had an impromptu visit with a Marine Corps Buddy of mine. For about two years or so...Jerrod and I were pretty much inseparable. Over the years we kind of...I don't want to say lost touch...but our interactions were very sporadic. Anyway, it was good to see my friend again...and I really think it was actually therapeutic, or even good for the soul. We reminisced, we laughed, came to tears a couple of times, and hugged it out when the visit was over. Even though our communications with each other have been limited over the years...it was like we never even were apart.
Jerrod is my age...in his mid/late 40s. I learned that he had a fungal infection in his lung over the past three years and has had two heart attacks. When I learned that...I felt lower than low. Where was I? Self absorbed in my own world worry about my problems...that mostly were not problems at all. I have had numerous military "buddies" pass away over the last the last ten years or so. Squandered opportunities to fulfill my life as well as theirs. I NEED to be better at this part of my life. I am not saying I need to visit every person I have come in contact with...but I really need to be better at communicating with old and new friends. You never know when they just might not be there anymore.
It was a good visit...and from just a day and a half with an old friend...I learned a very important life lesson!