Accidents have a way of putting the world and your own problems into perspective.
My cousin was in a car accident and while eventually she will be ok, it is still scary. A broken collar home, broken sternum (not sure I spelled that right), torn spleen, punctured lung, and internal bleeding. Her husband was driving and was T-bones, suffering from a neck injury. At first they thought he'd broken his neck.
Luckily their baby was with someone else. It was a freak accident. Some older woman blew through stop sign.
Stop signs have freaked me out twice thus far this morning.
Immediately, it puts your mind on edge, sending prayers and good vibes into the universe for them. You're grateful they're alive, that the baby wasn't in the car. It could have been worse, her husband could be paralyzed.
Then, sure as the sunrise, morning comes and I'm overcome with my own concerns. I know that's a basic human response, but it sucks that I can be so self centered.
So, how does one keep that feeling of outward hope and awareness. Is it as simple as reminding yourself that this beautiful morning is a blessing?
Let's hope so.