The woman at the party the other night seemed happy, her smile was constant and her laughter easy. Her young son stood by her side and often had his arm around her, they seemed to be very close. I admired their affection for one another, wishing that Sacha would come sit next to me and lean his head on my shoulder. But he was having fun with his friends and in the end that is what most parents want for their children…happiness.
Last night our friends called us to tell us that the woman at the party (a close friend of theirs) had committed suicide. Even though I didn’t know this woman I felt the shock of sadness. Where were the signs of her depression? Did her young son hold on to his Mom that night because he was afraid to let her go? Had I seen her sadness would I have tried to listen to her heart? In the end did anyone know her pain? Why did she share her silence alone?
We all long for love, happiness and the feeling of well-being wouldn’t it be the gift to give this Christmas. The gift of being present to another.
Photo: Symbols of happiness, tokens of love, a wedding wreath.
Note: Jeanne sent me this video about a young boy’s understanding.
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