
I don't usually have regrets. Usually, I am able to suck it up and move on. However, it has been quite a "different" week or so. Another loss in the family while I am away makes me reevaluate and consider a lot of things. It makes me think harder and stirs up feelings that I have nicely tucked away for a long while. It makes me confront some of the decisions that I have shelved away.
I baked a lot. That is my way of handling deaths. When my dear grandpa passed away, I baked 4 German chocolate cakes in one night as a way to "release" myself. And with this news, I baked trays of cookies and brownies as a form of distraction, or as a way to think about things as I confront the news. I have never expected this to happen. Death in itself is not pleasant, let alone one that is sudden and tragic, and on someone who is so young.
In all my trips home to visit, I usually see a few family members. I don't usually visit with my cousins, because I figured, they are younger, and probably don't want to hang out with an "older" person. I just assumed that they have no time for me. Besides, we are so out of touch. What would we say to each other? It would be awkward, very awkward. Besides, I would have plenty of chances in the future to visit them.
And I am so wrong. A life, a future was robbed out of my cousin. She died, tragically, at 17 years old. Her parents and older brothers are trying to make sense of it all, and what exactly happened.
And I, via Friendster and blogs of her friends, finally "met" my cousin. I haven't seen her for at least 9 years. All I remember was her being a little girl, and I playing with her. She had grown to be a pretty young lady. Probably well-liked by her friends, judging from the comments on her Friendster account. I regret that I had let a chance to know my cousin slipped away.
I can only hope she finds peace and solace. And I hope her family -- my aunt, uncle and my cousins, will find peace too.
And I hope that I will make the right decisions so I wouldn't have to live with more of such regrets.
Lessons learned for me:
1) Visit the family (all of them) when I am home the next time.
2) Keep in touch with all my cousins and family members - not just the few I am in contact with.