Thursday, December 19, 2019
The Top 5 Regrets of the Dying
The Top 5 Regrets of the DyingThe Top 5 Regrets of the DyingWritten several years ago, the simple article Top Five Regrets Of The Dying recounts the lessons learned by a hospice worker in Australia from her departing patientsBronnie Ware writes For many years I worked in palliative care. My patients were those who had gone home to die. Some incredibly special times were shared. I was with them for the last three to twelve weeks of their lives.People grow a lot when they are faced with their own mortality. I learned never to underestimate someones capacity for growth. Some changes were phenomenal. Each experienced a variety of emotions, as expected, denial, fear, anger, remorse, mora denial and eventually acceptance. Every single patient found their peace before they departed though, every one of them.When questioned about any regrets they had or anything they would do differently, common themes surfaced again and again. Here are the most common five1. I wish Id had the courage to l ive a life true to myself, notlage the life others expected of me.This was the most common regret of all. When people realize that their life is almost over and look back clearly on it, it is easy to see how many dreams have gone unfulfilled. fruchtwein people have had not honoured even a half of their dreams and had to die knowing that it was due to choices they had made, or not made.It is very important to try and honour at least some of your dreams along the way. From the moment that you lose your health, it is too late. Health brings a freedom very few realise, until they no longer have it.2. I wish I didnt work so hard.This came from every male patient that I nursed. They missed their childrens youth and their partners companionship. Women also spoke of this regret. But as most were from an older generation, many of the female patients had not been breadwinners. All of the men I nursed deeply regretted spending so much of their lives on the treadmill of a work existence.By simp lifying your lifestyle and making conscious choices along the way, it is possible to not need the income that you think you do. And by creating more space in your life, you become happier and more open to new opportunities, ones more suited to your new lifestyle.3. I wish Id had the courage to express my feelings.Many people suppressed their feelings in order to keep peace with others. As a result, they settled for a mediocre existence and never became who they were truly capable of becoming. Many developed illnesses relating to the bitterness and resentment they carried as a result.We cannot control the reactions of others. However, although people may initially react when you change the way you are by speaking honestly, in the end it raises the relationship to a whole new and healthier level. Either that or it releases the unhealthy relationship from your life. Either way, you win.4. I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.Often they would not truly realise the full benefits of old friends until their dying weeks and it was not always possible to track them down. Many had become so caught up in their own lives that they had let golden friendships slip by over the years. There were many deep regrets about not giving friendships the time and effort that they deserved. Everyone misses their friends when they are dying.It is common for anyone in a busy lifestyle to let friendships slip. But when you are faced with your approaching death, the physical details of life fall away. People do want to get their financial affairs in order if possible. But it is not money or status that holds the true importance for them. They want to get things in order more for the benefit of those they love. Usually though, they are too ill and weary to ever manage this task. It is all comes down to love and relationships in the end. That is all that remains in the final weeks, love and relationships.5. I wish that I had let myself be happier.This is a surprisingly common one. Ma ny did not realise until the end that happiness is a choice. They had stayed stuck in old patterns and habits. The so-called comfort of familiarity overflowed into their emotions, as well as their physical lives. Fear of change had them pretending to others, and to their selves, that they were content. When deep within, they longed to laugh properly and have silliness in their life again.When you are on your deathbed, what others think of you is a long way from your mind. How wonderful to be able to let go and smile again, long before you are dying.Life is a choice. It is YOUR life. Choose consciously, choose wisely, choose honestly. Choose happiness. tweet this Now, Readers, you may find this an awkward time to ponder the great questions of your existence. After all, mornings are the time for starting, not for stopping, or for navel-gazing, and theres a helluva work to get done today.But, in fact, there is no better time than this morning for you to be thinking about the future and how youll look back on the past on how youll look back on today.Thats because every change begins with a start, just like this morning.Are you doing what makes sense for you and your family? Are you doing whats right for who you are and who you want to be? Are you living the way you will wish you had wanted to?In my conversations with subscribers like you over the years, Ive found time and again that the answers to those questions are no.And when asked the reason why? theres never much of a good answer other than that they hadnt started yet.So this morning, on your way to work, as you sit there, alive and living in a way that someday, somewhere, youll remember fondly, distantly, perhaps ruefullyTake this moment to ask yourself the most courageous question of allWill I regret this when Im gone?Whatever your answer, Readers, you knowP.S. I also loved these life lessons shared by Erma Bombeck and Regina Brett. I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth. and The best is yet to come. Indeed.
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