I watched my brother struggle to take his last breathes. His chest was rising and falling so hard his head would nearly lift off the pillow... when I get really down I find myself back in that room with him, watching him try so desperately to hold on & I remind myself I am HERE and I have NOW and I put things back into perspective, again.
If you love something, love it completely, cherish it, say it, but most importantly show it. Life is finite and fragile, and just because something is there one day, it might not be the next. Never take that for granted. Say what you need to say, then say a little more. Say too much. Show too much. Love too much. Everything is temporary but Love. Love outlives us all.