Wednesday, February 22, 2012

In case of emergency

I used to feel a bit of a twinge of discomfort when I listed an emergency contact on a form. It felt as if I couldn't really be a grownup if I still listed my mother. On Monday it hit me. I don't have an emergency contact anymore. It's something I've thought about as a likely occurrence sometime in my future. Say in another twenty years or so. But not now. I can figure out some practical solution easily enough. But the thought sure was sobering.

1 comment:

Arwenn said...

Wow that is sobering, I'm definitely not ready for that...and for so much to have been taken from you so suddenly. I know life isn't fair no matter what your basis for comparison is but still