About a month ago, Paul Stanley of the band KISS sent out this tweet:
Such a sweet sentiment from an unexpected source… this is the guy who wrote “Love Gun” right? The Twitterverse responded in kind(ness):
Never thought I’d get great life advice from a guy who wears kabuki makeup, spiked boots and spandex for a living, but there you have it.
Of course, there is a flip side to this sentimental record…
Today is my mom’s birthday. She would be 87… but she only made it to 33. This photo was taken in July of 1968. By November of that year, she was gone. That dapper young lad on the far left (striking the perfect JC Penney catalog pose, might I add) left plenty unsaid… and has zero memories to cherish.
I’m not trying to throw a pity party on my mom’s birthday. But I have plenty of friends who are dealing with the many challenges of having elderly parents – multiple meds, doctors appointments, surgeries, chemo, dementia, cleaning out decades of accumulated “stuff” from a home, paying the bills, assisted living, nursing home, hospice. I’m sure it can be a pain in the butt. If you’re in this situation and feeling the burden, please re-read Paul Stanley’s notes for a bit of perspective. Remember that you’re blessed. And it sure beats the alternative.
Tell your parents how much you’ll miss them when they’re gone. Tell them how much you love them and remind them of all the memories you cherish. What you do today will give you peace of mind and comfort tomorrow.
The guy who wrote “Strutter”
An overcast spring day, blossoms have turned to green, another chapter begins for life. I wrote my sister in law Sunday as she lost her dad last week, at the fine age 86, “You’ll love your dad more as days go by . .”
I’m hoping you’re full of love for your mom, I know you are as you’re a voice from a time ago understanding our never lost connection. I’m reading so please keep writing friend. Happy birthday to mom.
Thanks for the kind words of encouragement, Kevin!
You got me, D2. End of a busy-as-shit corporate day, mentally fried from deadlines and trivialities. Then this. Perspective. Thanks, man. You know very well how much I needed this. Love you, brother.
Love you too, my brother. We each have our own journey through life but I know you and I are forever bonded by the loss of a parent way too soon.