Everybody needs his memories. They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door. ~Saul Bellow
A couple of days ago, a friend of mine from NY – who I had not seen in three years – came over with her 14 year-old and her 7 year-old sons to have dinner with me.
I asked my friend if her boys were having a good time in LA. She said the young one was but her teen was complaining about not being back in NY with his friends. After thinking for a minute my friend added she thought her son would in the future look back at this trip and actually think of it with fondness. “It will be part of his memories and history”, she said.
After they left I thought about her comment. How many experiences we all have that while we are going through them we fail to give the attention they deserve?