
Today I waited on a customer. A fairly typical older man from Maine, he is a man of few words. I chatted with him a moment, then said, "I haven't seen your wife in a while, please tell her I said hello." He said, "I don't have a wife."
For a moment I froze... did I have the wrong man? Was I confused? But I knew I wasn't. I knew this couple and had known them for years. I remembered their old dog that had passed, I remembered them coming in both separately and together. He looked me right in the eye and I was struck with the reflection of deep sorrow I saw there. "She passed 10 months ago," he said.
"I am so sorry. That is sad. She was a very nice woman." I said. He held my stare, and said, in typical "old Maine guy" fashion. "It's awful lonely." And those three words seared me. I cannot imagine what my life would be without my sweet man. It would be "awful lonely."
Another reminder of the importance of living in, and enjoying THIS MOMENT IN TIME.
1 comment:
Thank you for this.
I enjoy your musings, Daryl.
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