At this time one week ago, I had yet to get the phone call with the very sad news. I had gone out for a short run on the Friday morning and had made a little detour to a ‘memorial’ bench for a little reflection, a little introspection. As the blog post noted that day, it was all about looking ahead and appreciating life.
We quickly found out that life can change in an instant – heartache, tears, and the realization that tomorrow is not just another day.
So, today, I purposely stopped at the bench again while out for a run. The sun is shining so brightly this morning and the air temperature is perfect for being outdoors. Once again, it was just the bench, the trees…and my thoughts.
In my hand, I was holding a memento I had pulled from a box just before leaving the house. Janice would have had the same one – an Ironman Canada Finisher’s medal from 2007 – her last Ironman, the one that we had all (and maybe 1,000 or so of our closest friends!) camped out in line to register for a year earlier…and one that would have spurred her on to tackling it again, for the fourth time, in 2009. Yes, whoever coined the ‘Iron Mama’ reference, it’s perfect!
Despite the fact that Penticton will be bustling with athletes, spectators, and locals in August…the quotation by Lamartine becomes more meaningful: “Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.”
One thing I know, Penticton is full of benches – perfectly-placed benches situated along the lake - beckoning us to spend a few moments to sit, reflect…and celebrate the life of the one that is missing. I may just bring an Obus Forme and hang out awhile.