Since yesterday's tragic event unfolded I've just been thinking about Vanessa Bryant constantly. As a mother and wife I think about that moment she received the news and what went through her mind. Obviously I don't know her, but I just want to hug her. I have prayed for god to give her strength, give her guidance, it's all too much ... losing your husband and daughter in the same day is beyond imaginable. I pray and pray that she has support and her truest of friends are beside her, helping her in this time and in the times to come .
I can't stop thinking about what their last words may have been to each other. Did they give each other a kiss goodbye? A hug? In my mind, they did. In my mind, little Gigi ran to her bedroom to say goodbye, gave her a kiss and ran off with her daddy. What hurts more ? They both do, honestly but I think for ME, as much as I absolutely adore my husband, I think losing my daughter would have a lot more sting. Thinking about it hurts. I just imagine, and cry. But I dont know ... or understand what she is going through. I hate that it takes something like this to stop us in our tracks. I was definitely jolted from mine. We take our loved ones being with us for granted and always think they'll come back home. But that is not always the case.
I'm not much of a sports fan, but I always knew about Kobe Bryant. I'm from LA and he's definitely a staple. Plus he's from my generation and it just feels like we lost a childhood friend. I was lucky enough to have been to a Lakers game and watch from box seats many years ago. I'm reminded of watching games from home with my ex boyfriend. My cousin always updating his Facebook feed with the score and posting updates. "Lakeshow"
Ooooh so so unbelievable still.
Seriously, LOVE your people. Love them with everything you have. I felt anxiety today as my daughter left for school. I kissed and hugged her before dropping her off. I decided I wouldn't let the baby's cry frustrate me today and I would sit with her if she needed me too, the dishes really CAN wait. Eli wasn't feeling well, he stayed home and asked if he could take a nap. I kept the baby occupied so he could rest, I rubbed his hair so he could doze off. Things I should always do, but with life constantly changing and busy schedules, I tend to always be chaotic and challenging to be in the moment. But I have to remember what is important.
We forget, well I forget sometimes, that we are all going to die one day, we don't know what day or when ... so while we are alive we just really need to LOVE and LIVE. LIVE TODAY, NOW! life is just too short. ❤
I'll continue praying for this fellow mama, I don't think there's really anything else I can really do but offer prayers and ask god to give her as much strength, support, time and love that she needs right now.