The most important thing is to try and enjoy life because you never know when it will be gone. If you wake up in the morning and have a choice between doing the laundry and taking a walk in the park, go for the walk. You’d hate to die and realize you had spent your last day doing the laundry.
No further comment needed.
It’s one of those pictures that speak a million words.
It was a test run. Getting Pádraig and the wheelchair into the car, driving it up to the park, going out for a walk. With Pádraig standing up. Sounds straight forward. But it ain’t. Until you’ve done it. Next time Pádraig will not be the only person the An Saol therapists will take out for a walk. Now that they know how it can be done it’ll be a group excursion.
I wasn’t sure whether I was going to say this, but: I felt left behind. I didn’t take that picture and I wasn’t even in the park. I sat upstairs in the office, checking bills, accounts, and reports. I wasn’t needed. Didn’t feel that good for me. But it felt brilliant for Pádraig to have experienced just a little more independence.
How do I know?
Because he said so when he came back.
-… (B) .-. (R) .. (I) .-.. (L)
In morse code.
What more would you be asking for?
Well, I asked for a walk down 40 years of memory in 16th century renaissance live surroundings.
This weekend it happened. It was like a dream, but it was real.
It was pure bliss and happiness.