A fractured shoulder, a faulty pace maker and the removal of a bladder...
They say things happen in threes. All I can hope is that statement holds true. I can't take in anymore bad news.
Over the last three weeks, three of my family members have experienced three separate 'incidents', ending with all three of them paying a visit to the hospital (two of them still there).
- First my great aunt fell down a flight of stairs and ended up fracturing her shoulder.
- Then I find out my grandpa faints at a conference thanks to a faulty pace maker.
- This past Monday I spent the day at Stanford hospital as we rallied around my uncle who has been battling cancer. They ended up removing his bladder and a couple of other body parts.
Not to be a drama queen, but hug the ones you love. Hug them often. Tell them you love them. Find time to be with them.
Appreciate the moments of your life.