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Have to admit, I can't shake off the grief that I feel for the family of the 2 boys.
I don't feel hate towards anyone, the PAP, the truck driver nor the cost of living in SG. It's times like these when one looks at the wealth that they have accumulated, and realise how pointless it all is when all of it cannot bring back the 2 most dearest things in the world.
Few days ago, I would have been in a mood to gloat over the WP win in PE, bash PAP up a bit and heap scorn on the other 2 wannabe parties. But with this news, I hardly slept last night and had to take a short day away from work. Cancelled all my meetings and when I arrived back from the office, closed the garage door and just sat in the car and bawled my eyes out. I want to help, but no matter what, I could not think of a anything. It's like I'm ensnared in a trap that I can't get out of.
How does one help a family that has been torn apart through no fault of theirs? I have thought hard and prayed but so far, I cannot think of a substantive idea that would not make a monetary contribution look so frivolous, vulgar and a cheap proxy to lighten another one's grief.
The closest I came to a solution; forgive me if it sounds insensitive at this point in time, but it is to fully support the mum's living expenses while giving the parents pro-bono IVF treatments with a maximum chance of conceiving at least twins. The Mom's age is no problem as she has conceived 2 beautiful angels before and thus should not face the associated pregnancy risks of a first time conceiving mum of similar age. Then sue the vehicle insurance company to get maximum payback for the loss of 2 children and use the funds from there to reinvest into government guaranteed endowment funds for her new kids.
I know, it may be too soon to just say, "let's move on and make babies", but all I can say is that, those two darling angels are now in the restful arms of God, they are in a better place and will be treasured and loved as much, if not more than they were in this existence.
And perhaps, I would like to believe too, for once, that there truly is no more tears in heaven.
Amen.
I don't feel hate towards anyone, the PAP, the truck driver nor the cost of living in SG. It's times like these when one looks at the wealth that they have accumulated, and realise how pointless it all is when all of it cannot bring back the 2 most dearest things in the world.
Few days ago, I would have been in a mood to gloat over the WP win in PE, bash PAP up a bit and heap scorn on the other 2 wannabe parties. But with this news, I hardly slept last night and had to take a short day away from work. Cancelled all my meetings and when I arrived back from the office, closed the garage door and just sat in the car and bawled my eyes out. I want to help, but no matter what, I could not think of a anything. It's like I'm ensnared in a trap that I can't get out of.
How does one help a family that has been torn apart through no fault of theirs? I have thought hard and prayed but so far, I cannot think of a substantive idea that would not make a monetary contribution look so frivolous, vulgar and a cheap proxy to lighten another one's grief.
The closest I came to a solution; forgive me if it sounds insensitive at this point in time, but it is to fully support the mum's living expenses while giving the parents pro-bono IVF treatments with a maximum chance of conceiving at least twins. The Mom's age is no problem as she has conceived 2 beautiful angels before and thus should not face the associated pregnancy risks of a first time conceiving mum of similar age. Then sue the vehicle insurance company to get maximum payback for the loss of 2 children and use the funds from there to reinvest into government guaranteed endowment funds for her new kids.
I know, it may be too soon to just say, "let's move on and make babies", but all I can say is that, those two darling angels are now in the restful arms of God, they are in a better place and will be treasured and loved as much, if not more than they were in this existence.
And perhaps, I would like to believe too, for once, that there truly is no more tears in heaven.
Amen.