Eddie Garcia is one of my favorite actors growing up because he can pull off portraying the role of a villain and be hilarious at the same time. He’s a truly gifted and passionate Actor/Director not to mention a very professional one I've read as he's always the first person to arrive on set. He also delivers his lines casually and effortlessly every time and watching him on both the tube and the big screen as a kid have become an enjoyable past time for me (Sampaguita Pictures, etc. and yes I'm old.) so just imagine my shock when I learned he went into a coma after tripping on a cable wire on the set of his latest project which, unfortunately, he wasn't able to get out of. I personally felt very sad when I heard about it from the news because he lived a very long life just to die from an accident (which could've been avoided) but I guess that's just how far his lifespan is able to stretch. The incident also made me wonder why God let him lived this long (almost a hundred years old) just to take his life 10 years before he makes it to a 100 just like why God took my Mother so soon. I'm not holding grudges, I'm really not because I know that God's will always lean to what's best for everyone, may it be painful, may it be too difficult to wrap our head around. In the case of Eddie Garcia, according to the news, if he miraculously wakes up, he will be devoid of his motor capabilities/paralyzed for the rest of his life which may be worse than death for those who devoted their whole lives in the craft they love and in his case, acting.
Let me share a story about my Mom. When she was still alive she fervently prayed to God that, if her time comes, she wanted it fast and quick because she doesn't want to trouble anyone by being bed-ridden/sick for a long time that's why if God will take her life she asked him to not give her a hard time. God might've heard her and years later granted exactly what she wished for. She passed away inside the car on the way to the hospital with my Dad by her side her as she pulled her last breath. My sister and I back then live in the city center because it's convenient for work whilst my parents own a house 12KM away from the city. I awoke from a night of deep sleep (I supposedly have work the next day) when I overheard my sister in distress talking to someone on the phone. It was our brother, he said our Mom was unconscious, little did we know she did not make it before they even got to the hospital. The world has crumbled down on us when we got to the hospital. My Mom is our prayer warrior and she's the most unselfish and loving person I've known. She told me when I was still a young lady that I should learn how to fend for myself someday, women shouldn't rely on men for financial support. She was a badass woman that the police went to our house in Manila when I was still very little because she attempted to arson an a**hole neighbor's house. That neighbor, by the way, really pissed my Mom off because the smoke from his house triggered one of my sister's asthma and my Mom just retaliated though lol.
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To date, I think my Mom had long crossed-over because she barely visits me in my dreams not that it's a bad thing because I know she's now happy in God's lair and the company of her long lost relatives, my Grandma, Grandpa, some of her long lost siblings, friends, and acquaintances. And as for me, I will never forget. I know and I feel she watches over me and our family from above.
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