I never
thought of writing this. But spending at home made me write this today, after
exactly 3 weeks from the incident. I was a frequent user of fixed telephony, mobile
telephony, mobile Internet and fixed Internet for the last 10 years. But, for
the last 3 weeks, I got fully disconnected form that digital world, except
answering few telephone calls from my home phone or my wife’s phone for urgent
matters. That again after 2 weeks from the incident. I lost my phone in the
incident and I never wanted to buy one. I never had an Internet connection in
my home and I still don’t have. We never had a television in our home (we came
to our home in July 2008). I may probably update this writing in my blog, when
I get a chance or I may not do that. I’m just writing this to record an
important incident in my life. There have been other important incidents in my
life and I have never recorded them in writing. I have photo and video records
of most of them and many of my friends have seen them in facebook.
So, what did
I do for the last 3 weeks? I slept. I ate. I spent time with the friends and
relatives who came to seem me. I intentionally don’t call them visitors,
because they are not. I realized later that I have had only friends and
relatives in my life and no visitors. After 1 week, I started reading and
watching movies on my laptop. I started listening to some sermons of Venerable
Kiribathgoda Gnananada Thero, I had in my laptop. If it is not for this
accident, I may have never listened to those in my entire life. Those sermons
helped me a lot to understand “life” and the real purpose of “living” it.
I realized
that the life of mine and the others continued to roll despite me staying at
home. My wife spent 2 weeks with me at home, even without sleeping at night.
Rather than feeling sorry, I really admire, respect and honor the great courage
she had as a women to face the situation. I had the great opportunity of
understanding the iron lady within her. I’m also happy to see the way my 2 kids
faced the situation. I still remember the way my 4 year old daughter cried when
I came home from the hospital. Since then she wanted to whisper a secret to my
left ear. I did not allow as the doctors advised me to protect that side of the
head for some time. I still remember the joy she had, when I finally allowed
her to do that after 2 weeks. Only then I realized that she really wanted to
check whether my wounds are healed fully. My son brought a silver medal from
his school sports meet, when I was at home. My wife goes to work as usual now.
My 2 kids continued their schooling. But when all of them are out in the
morning, though my father-in-law and mother-in-law are with us, I felt a big
loneliness. I converted that loneliness to look in deeply in to my life. The
life I have been living. We, including many of us in this world, are running
like dogs, day and night. We never stop. We have no time to look at life, but
rather we spend the life, without knowing what rally it is. Like very few in
this world, I got the chance of “stopping”, at least once in my life, to look
in to the life deeply. I really appreciate that opportunity I have been given.
My only worry now is, whether I’ll join the same dog race, once I start working
from 4th April. I wish I’ll not.
I basically
learned 2 things as a result of the incident I faced 3 weeks ago.
1. You can lose your life at anytime,
anywhere, any way.
2. You need to earn more friends and less
money.
I’m glad
that I faced the 1st one and experienced it. I’m also glad that I’ve
been practicing the 2nd in my entire life. I also realized that some
small things, like spending time with kids, helping them to learn things, at
least spending few minutes with parents (both yours and your spouse’s) , etc.
are of high value and you only realize when you are unable to do those. I got
attached to my family, relatives and friends more than ever and feel the
results especially from my wife and kids.
I have seen
my relatives die. I have seen my friends die. I have seen my relatives get
sick. I have seen my friends get sick. Though I knew that it’s common to
everyone, I never realized it this deep, until I myself faced it. When life is
so uncertain, every moment is so important and valuable. Time gone is gone. You
can never recreate lost time. You can never recreate lost moments.
I’m going to
end this now. If I ever publish this in my blog, sorry if it is not the type of
writing you expected from me. One thing at last, it’s not worth the risks we
take with life. Never be hurried to anything. Take your time. Be focused. Never
lose your mind.
Thank you
for reading. I wish you all will understand “life”.
Anuradha
Udunuwara 2.0
P.S: 2.0,
because, I believe this is my 2nd life.