For the past week my friend has been in the hospital with her 4 month old baby with suspected bronchitis. It has been 12 days and he is not getting any better so they transferred him into the Mater where he can be closely monitored and go through further tests. We used to work together and we haven't seen each other in over 4 years but still keep in touch randomly on facebook. However after the day I had I knew that I needed to go in and see her and her beautiful bubby and just give her a hug and let her know that I was there for her. My sister met me in at the hospital and we went in for a visit. This little boy just amazed me. He was so very sick but he smiled the entire time and talked away and was just so strong. This once again pulled at my heart string and showed me that life is so precious and we should appreciate and be thankful for every minute of every day.
I came home to a smoothie and a late night viewing of 'Packed to the Rafters' which absolutely topped the day off and I spent the whole hour sobbing like a baby. Even though it is only a tv show it just broke my heart to think this happens every day. I think the cry was really good for my soul and allowed me to let out all of my emotions that I had felt throughout my roller coaster day. We have our good days and our bad days. But today I am grateful for my bad day because I know that tomorrow I am going to wake up to a glorious Wednesday with a smile on my face and appreciate the true beauty in this world and the gorgeous people and love that I have in my life.
x S.K.K x