I was at my office, few years ago. I was talking
with a patient as old as me. Very young. Physically he was like me. His life
was similar than mine. He was speaking like me. I had the sensation of being in
front of a mirror.
But this guy had cancer, and doctors had given him just months of living. Even this deadline is used to be wrong, we can’t deny that people have it in their mind. He had been told, and he had accepted it already. He was tired of living in worry.
But this guy had cancer, and doctors had given him just months of living. Even this deadline is used to be wrong, we can’t deny that people have it in their mind. He had been told, and he had accepted it already. He was tired of living in worry.
After talking to him, and helping him devising a
plan to live using as much as possible the time remaining, I thought “tomorrow
it might be me the one feeling sick, going to the doctor, and being told that I
have cancer and that I’m in the last times of me life”. If it happened to that
man, why couldn’t it happen to me?
And I stopped repeating constantly “Carpe Diem”,
and I began to apply it. I started living according to a mantra: If this might
be the last normal day of my life, I want it to be a good day. I want to try to
do only things that give me meaning. Helping people with cancer to feel better
with themselves. Helping people to help themselves. Hugging my friends, each
time, as if it was the last time. Laughing as a child in front of the tiny
triviality.
Lived experiences are the only thing we will take
away to the other side when we die. That’s why it is important to take
advantage of our time to accumulate this experiences. The ones we want. The
ones we can. As long as we can.
What give a meaning to my life, right now, is helping people who suffer because of a cancer.
And if
an unfortunated chance stops me and I’m defeated, bring all my songs and a
bouquet of red roses to those I loved that much when we win the combat (Lluís Llach).
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