It was a bit of a hecktic day. First we were going to go to the coast, then it looks like plans might change again, so I just tried to make the best of it, kept on a semi-regular schedule with the girls, and got as much ready as I could.
Something I saw on the news today reminded me of the importance of never leaving the one you love after an arguement. A young couple had a fight, and the man drove off on his motorbike, still angry and ended up loosing control of the bike and dying after a crash. They never had time to say sorry, we don’t even know if they might have gotten on fine today, but now he doesn’t have a chance in this life, and unless she’s very spiritually minded, she’ll probably not hear him even if he tries from over there. I only hope I can learn to speak in love, not let my temper get the best of me, and most of all, never end on an angry note. I want to live each day as if it were my last.
