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Photo copyright Suresh Gundappa 2006
My daughter had a minor surgery last week. It was tonsillitis.
While taking her to surgery room she was really nervous. This is her first in hospital for any major medical issue. she was nervous & crying.
I told her this surgery is really minor one and she should’t be scared.
she looked into my eyes and said : “what will you do if I die?”
I was totally taken aback and was not prepared for it obviously, With mischievous smile I told her “I will follow her to heaven” and she laughed lightly and Immediately said “make sure you carry your credit cards, we can do some shopping!” and I nodded my head affirmatively (smiling!)
Immediately air was light and humour was on but she wanted to tell me couple of things as if this is her last opportunity.
Her hand was still in my hands, I said you should avoid thinking negatively and a good doctor is operating on her so she should’t be thinking about death. she said – ” she is not thinking about death anymore but she is remembering some of her best moments. it was my turn to get curious and ask her to tell me more about it.
she said” she was remembering all the photography tours she accompanied me , she was thinking about the gifts I gave her for her birthday. She said we should go again on a mountain trip”
I said “sure we are going to mountains as soon as you get OK”.
But to me most heartening moment was that I had given her lot of cherished moments. She had more than one moment to to cherish in times of fear of death.
I wondered what would I think as my last moment If I am going to die next moment. I could’t think more as I was too much focused on my her.
I was totally overwhelmed by the conversation. General anesthesia injection given to her was already showing its effect but she did’t want to let my hand go. I kissed on her forehead and said Happy surgery!
Surgery went well for nearly one and half hour and then she was placed Intensive care unit for one hour! everything was really smooth and glitch free.
She woke up after three hours and few hours later she said “You are a liar Daddy, You said you will chase me to heaven and you are still in hospital” and I said ” Sorry Sweetie my flight just got delayed” we both laughed hard.
Suddenly death made our life better. Suddenly thought of death bought us together even more.
But what was important to me is that I had given my daughter some of her best moments in life. I had no regrets!
What would you remember if you are going to die next moment?
Merry Christmas!
Have a nice time with your loved ones!
Love and lots of it dear ones
Suresh
Life is a constant search for surprises, is it not?
Robert-Gilles
Very touching indeed, dear Mr. Suresh…
Happy Christmas and advance wishes for a very Happy New Year too…!
And yes, the photographs in your blogposts are really nice (and are of extremely good quality) and convey a certain message…! Gr8 efforts, and all the best.
Marry Christmas and a Happy new Year.
Our Childrens are our best Teachers.
Happy Christmas , what a wonderful gift.
!Happy Christmas!,and you have a nice Blog
Greeting,
Carlos (Tiger without Time)
Merry Christmas, Suresh, and good for you! I hope your daughter is recovering well; she is an inspiration to us all. The possibility of my own imminent death certainly intensified my feeling that all life is even more precious than I had previously acknowledged. All I remembered when I had such a pivotal moment (decades ago) was a feeling of utter peace with everyone and everything and an amazing sense of living completely in the present.
Beautiful story, Suresh!
I’m so happy your little one is doing great now – thanks for sharing that special moment.
You’ve also posed a very thought provoking question.
Suresh,
Thanks for the beautiful story. Thanks for the gift of such amazing pictures-do you ever submit any to Wikipedia’s picture of the day? They deserve to be shared with many souls.
Merry Christmas and Happy 2007 to you too
Thanks Alvaro, I don’t Coz I did’t know about it. I’ll now onwards try and submit some of my photos. I agree with that photos are for sharing.! thanks again!
Some times it is the littlest detail that comes to mind. My eighteen year old daughter asked me to tuck her in and rub her back on Christmas Eve. I spent the early hours of Christmas Morning stuffing newspapers with my son. Where there is love…there are memories worth remembering.
Wow. That is powerful. Not offen do we get to have that type of moment with our children. You are so fortunate for her to share, and trust you so.
I just read this for the first time tonight.
It is my premise that that is all life is: moments.
I am moved by your moment with your daughter a bit beyond words so I will just say,
Thank you,
Kim
Wholeheartedly concur with other comments here.
Guess its hard to say what would instantly come when the actual incident happens, when there would be no time for thought. But having the luxury of reflecting on it at leisure now, I’d say I might be grateful for every moment I’ve spent with my wife. Or hopefully I’ll be able to just witness the beautiful phenomenon of nature.