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Written by: Kat
December was a hard month for me. At the opening of the month it was setting up to be a sleepy Christmas without much happening until my mother and I received word that my Aunt was ill and in the hospital without much time to live. She’d been diagnosed with Cancer earlier that year but her condition had worsened quickly and the Doctor’s didn’t think she’d made it until February. A very impromptu and rushed trip was made to visit and help her. She lived near Brisbane on the East Coast of Australia and I live on the East Coast of New Zealand. (entirely different countries with an ocean in between if you’re not particularly up-to-date on geography.) Despite the distance between me and my Aunt we were rather close and had become closer in recent months. She was my mother’s only sister and a good friend to us both. The day we arrived she was conscious but in such high levels of pain she was constantly shifting to try to relieve it. Watching her condition worsen over the next couple of the days was such a helpless and hard thing to do. By the time we left the hospital that evening the Doctor’s modified their life prediction and said they didn’t believe she would make it till Christmas (a week away at that point). We spent every day at that week with her at the hospital. She died in the evening of December 22nd. Needless to say it was a very grim Christmas Eve and Day. Due to the suddenness of our trip the only tickets we’d been able to book for our flights had been night ones. When we returned home to New Zealand we had to leave our Motel at 3am on Christmas Night. We arrived home at about 9am in the morning New Zealand tome, utterly exhausted – both emotionally and physically. We just wanted to get our bags and get home where we could sleep and mourn and just catch up on the whirlwind week we’d lived (we were both still in a state of shock). By the time we left the airport and were finally on the way home I was in tears due to an altercation with a person we’d hired to care for our car while we were away. I won’t go into the details but the way he treated us, going so far as to yell at my mother in the terminal. His attitude never changed after he found out we’d just returned from a funeral was so shockingly heartless and uncaring I still can’t believe it. The entire situation reminded me once again that we never know what a person is going through and I want to encourage you Portrait readers to make a late new years resolution this year to show kindness and compassion to the people you encounter, to look a little deeper and to do always try to be the best person you can. You never know when even just a simple smile could brighten someone’s day or when a little patience could be the key ingredient to save from an unpleasant experience. You never know when you can change someone’s day or even their life for the better.
Kat
She fooled all of her friends into thinking she's so strong, but she still sleeps with the light on, and she acts like it's all right on, as she smiles again and her mother lies there sick with cancer, and her friends don't understand her. She's a question without answers who feels like falling apart.
Now who can read the mind Of the red-headed girl next door (mm) Or the taxi driver who just dropped you off or the Or the classmate that you ignore Don’t assume everything on the surface is what you see ’cause that classmate just lost her mother And that taxi-driver’s got a PhD
Some guys puttin' him down Bullying him round round Now I wish I woulda talked to him Gave him the time of day Not turned away If I woulda been the one to maybe go that far He might have stayed at home Playing angry chords on his guitar
Woke up this morning, heard the rain beating down outside Fed up and lonely they were playing on my mind Took my umbrella and I went walking down my street I must have looked worried Coz a stranger turned around and said to me “It’ll be all right”
Maybe this kid was reaching out for love, Maybe for a moment he forgot who he was, Maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged, Whatever it was, I know it’s because…
To get away from it all she puts her headphones on And turns the music way up loud The first boy who comes along And pays her any mind at all Will be the only love she’s ever found it's in her blood Hungry love
You never know, baby, you never know You never know, baby, you never know You judge a soul by a lie that was told, baby You never know, baby, you never know
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