Life to Live Over
Quote from Forum Archives on January 4, 2000, 7:15 amPosted by: tz8cy5 <tz8cy5@...>
--In memory of Erma Bombeck who lost her fight with cancer.IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER
by Erma BombeckI would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and
the sofa faded.I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less
about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because
my hair had just been teased and sprayed.I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in
storage.I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass
stains.I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while
watching life.I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would
go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show
soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every
moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in
life to assist God in a miracle.When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later. Now go get
washed up for dinner."There would have been more "I love yous"... more "I'm sorrys"...but mostly,
given another shot at life, I would seize every minute...look at it and really
see it...live it...and never give it back.
Posted by: tz8cy5 <tz8cy5@...>
IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER
by Erma Bombeck
I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and
the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less
about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because
my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in
storage.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass
stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while
watching life.
I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would
go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.
I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show
soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every
moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in
life to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later. Now go get
washed up for dinner."
There would have been more "I love yous"... more "I'm sorrys"...but mostly,
given another shot at life, I would seize every minute...look at it and really
see it...live it...and never give it back.