{"id":12200,"date":"2020-01-19T16:35:07","date_gmt":"2020-01-19T22:35:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.amyreesanderson.com\/blog\/?p=12200"},"modified":"2020-01-19T16:37:58","modified_gmt":"2020-01-19T22:37:58","slug":"if-i-would-have-known-then-what-i-know-now-but-i-did-and-so-do-you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.amyreesanderson.com\/blog\/if-i-would-have-known-then-what-i-know-now-but-i-did-and-so-do-you\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201cIf I Would Have Known Then What I Know Now. But I Did, And So Do You.\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>She\nknew she was dying when she wrote the note which read: &nbsp;\u201cRegrets?\nI have a few. Too much worrying about finding the right husband and having\nchildren, being on time, being late and so on. It didn\u2019t matter. It all works\nout, and it would have worked out without the worries and the tears. &nbsp;If I would have known then what I know now.\nBut I did, and so do you. We\u2019re all going to die. Stop worrying and start\nloving and living.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It was those words written by her coworkers wife along\nwith watching how overworked, stressed out, and unhappy her boss was that\ninspired Linda Ellis to write the following poem, which went on to inspire so\nmany, called The Dash:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend<br> He referred to the dates on the tombstone from the beginning &#8211; to the end<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">He noted that first came the date of birth then spoke the\nfollowing date with tears,<br>\nBut he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">For that dash represents all the time they spent alive on earth<br>\nAnd now only those who loved them know what that little line is worth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">For it matters not how much we own; the cars\u2026the house\u2026the cash.<br>\nWhat matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">So think about this long and hard: &nbsp;Are there things you\u2019d like to change?<br>\nFor you never know how much time is left that still can be rearranged.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">To be less quick to anger, and show appreciation more<br>\nAnd love the people in our lives like we\u2019ve never loved before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">If we treat each other with respect, and more often wear a smile\u2026<br>\nRemembering that this special dash might only last a little while.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-red-color\">So, when your eulogy is being read with your life\u2019s actions to rehash,<br> Would you be proud of the things they say about how you lived your dash?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>                                                             (The Dash poem written by Linda Ellis &#8211; copyright Inspire Kindness, 1996-2019)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I love that poem, but what I thought about even more &#8220;than the poem today was the ending of those words written by the coworkers wife that helped inspired it :   &#8220;If I would have known then what I know now. But I did, and so do you. We\u2019re all going to die. Stop worrying and start loving and living.\u201d  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We&#8217;ve all known from birth that we&#8217;ll only get to be on this earth for a limited period of time, so we have no excuse if we take this time we&#8217;ve been given for granted. Let&#8217;s not have to find out we&#8217;re dying before we figure out we should STOP WORRYING AND START LOVING AND LIVING..let&#8217;s do those things now!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>~Amy Rees Anderson (author of the book \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/What-Awesome-Looks-Like-Business\/dp\/1946633763\">What Awesome Looks Like: How To Excel in Business &amp; Life<\/a>\u201d ) <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>She knew she was dying when she wrote the note which read: &nbsp;\u201cRegrets? I have a few. Too much worrying about finding the right husband and having children, being on time, being late and so on. It didn\u2019t matter. 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