I can’t believe that it has been two years since my father, Joachim de Posada, passed away. I remember it like yesterday – laying next to him on that little cot in the hospital, holding his hand and trying not to fall asleep because I knew he’d be leaving soon. I remember the sound of the thunder and lightning bolt that simultaneously shook and illuminated the window, alerting me that he had taken his last breath. I had no idea, then, how I would live without my father. But in my head replayed a lot of the things my father said to me along the way.
He said I would survive.
He said I was strong.
He said he would never leave my heart or my mind.
He said that I could tolerate anything, because we humans are resilient.
He said I would keep laughing, and loving, and living.
He said that our connection was so strong that he felt it would continue…and he had such curiosity.
Here we are, two years later, and it turns out my dad was right.
I am strong. I did survive. I do continue to laugh, and love and live. And so can YOU.
No matter what you are going through in life, you are resilient and you will recover.
Through the last few years I’ve witnessed so much resilience around me. I am in awe of how people can bounce back from traumatic events in their own lives. I wonder at the limits humans can push past physically and emotionally. I’ve seen the strength in others and in myself.
This post is not a how-to or a life hack. We can take a lot of routes to get to the same location. But if you’re feeling a little down today, or if you are in the midst of difficult change, I just thought I should tell you that you have the power to pull through. You are strong. And you can choose happiness.
As for my dad’s curiosity about the mystery of our connection upon his death, somehow I feel as connected to him as ever. When people see me, they see him, even those that don’t know him. Because I carry my father’s greatness like a badge of honor. He is now a part of my soul and my spirit, traveling this journey with me in my heart & mind instead of by my side. He was right about that, too.