The fragile life itself…
February 11th, 2008 by charlesohRecently, I was informed by that one of our close friends kana a critical illness and needed to go for urgent ops which will cost hellavulot. And for all good reasons from the past, I decided to volunteer myself to help her raise funds for the ops.
So I asked another 2 good friends to help and we decided to draft an email and send out. It turned out unsuccessful and we decided to do it via sms.
It was really interesting the way things turned out… Let me explain. I smsed out to 5 close bros who are quite close to her during our uni days. I smsed that particular morning and there was absolutely no respond from the 5 of them. I was like… Shit!!! Telling myself: You mean no one cares???
The saving grace came when one of them called back in the afternoon. Guess who is that? The one who responded first was actually a bro from Shanghai!!! Can you imagine that?! The furthest away was the one to responded first! How ironical this is!
And for the next 1 week, there was no respond and suddenly, another bro smsed and just mentioned that he had transferred money to my account for her already…. And came 3 more by the next 2 weeks and all ends well with full 5 bros responding.
And then I realised everyone repsonded differently and I concluded that there basically 4 kinds of people around for this kinda of situation.
1. Those who react quickly and act quick on it.
2. Those who dont react but working silently at the background.
3. Those who dont react and do nothing about it.
4. Those who react quickly and act none on it.
Thanks be with God that all my close bros belongs to the top 2 categories.
I really proud and honored that I have these dear friends as my bros. And to compliment the Shanghai bro esp for his prompt reaction though he is miles and miles away. If there is anything, good or bad, he will always be the first few to know. That is how close the few of us are and I really appreciate God for giving me such close kinship found within friendship.
Another thing I learnt is that you really dont know who will be there for you at your darkest hour. Take this incident for instance, you can say that I did a good deed or even say that I am the biggest KPO around but I was thinking that if something happens to me like that… will anyone besides my family help me? Do I expect my friends to do something like that for me? What if there is no KPO like me for myself? I hope not…
And I realise how fragile life is. I put this in a very materialistic POV: Imagine you have 1000 bucks in your bank, being human and being greedy, most probably you will wish there is 5000 bucks soon and then 10,000 bucks. Then you might want to wish for 100,000 bucks and later a million and then many more millions. My point is: At any point in time, you will never know how much you will need on a rainy day. You might have 100K, but that critical and particular rainy day may need 200K. You might have 1 Mil, but again that challenging rainy day may require millions. You will never really know how far life will test your threshold in money and health on that fateful day.
My only conclusion from this exprience:
Live life the fullest every SINGLE day like there is no tomorrow and live with no regrets!
And when shit happens, just make sure you have enough to at least cover for yourself and remember to buy a high premium insurance policy that covers at least 30 critical illnesses.