Waiting Rooms

As I sit in the waiting room waiting on Mallory to get out of the doctors office a thought crosses my mind. We for the most part sit in waiting rooms and wait for some life altering information. Am I healthy, sick, terminally ill, in remision, am I a father,is it a boy or girl, did he/she make it. We sit here not being able to do anything other than wait. It seems that more and more that the news we get is bad.

Why are so many people sitting in waiting rooms in their lives. We constantly wait for good or bad news before we make our decisions. We allow the news to affect our lives. Why not just live our lives and not worry about everything else. We need to live in such away that if we are given 48 hours to live then we just keep living the life we are given. Live a life with no bucket lists, no regrets, no what ifs. Live freely and freely live. Waiting rooms should not affect the person we are. They should not influence how we live. Live your life, accept the news you recieve in waiting rooms, but most of all keep on living your life. Get up, Get out, and live.