It is so good to read all the wonderful things people are doing. There is something very calming? Spiritual? Satisfying? All 3? in pursuing an enjoyable hobby or adventure. Growing something you can eat has its own special quality, but also experiencing the outdoors or art or creativity is nourishing to the soul, imo. I probably enjoy it so much extra because I thought I would never do much of anything except sit for the rest of my life. I have learned patience like I never thought I could (I do nothing fast anymore, and I used to do everything fast). My mantra is "one thing at a time ".
Life sends you odd things. Last September I was thinking of an old friend. Boyfriend from many years gone by, in fact. I hadn't connected with him in some years so I looked him up on line, found it interesting that he worked on Video games my son plays and thought maybe I'd ping him later and see how he's doing. Then life got in the way.
This September, I thought of him again. When I went to look him up, I found he had died just a few weeks after I'd looked him up the last time, and the final game he had worked on had just been released when I thought of him again.
This left me feeling very odd. In hindsight, my thinking of him last September was telling me to contact him and I ignored it. Now it's too late. He was a wonderful and special man who used words like "oodles" and "Hakuna matata" before it was trendy (pre Lion King) and the world is a poorer place for the loss of him. I can't figure out what I actually feel because I know we had met before and I know we'll meet again, crazy as that sounds. Sad for his family, for sure, but for myself, I just don't know what I feel except that I am a better person for having known him, and that I won't be passing up any opportunities to contact someone the next time I think of them out of nowhere.