Shifting the Viewpoint

Gentleman, – A tremendous appreciation is due for Cecelia Ahern’s 2021 written work, Freckles. A week’s time saw me basking in the audio rendition of the book, growing fond of the delicate protagonist and drawing comfort from her journey.

As a traffic attendant, she discovers the influence of five individuals who play key roles in her life. The narrative prompted me to consider my personal group of five, an idea that I had only entertained before whilst reading Mitch Albom’s The Five People you Meet in Heaven.

Last week, Freckles found a place in my quintet. Appreciation to Cecelia for emphasising the significance of the company we keep.

As a woman more than a decade past a diagnosis of breast cancer, one would assume I have this outlook. However, sometimes we require reminders of life’s brevity and the importance of cherishing it with our chosen five. Let’s not forget to value these five pillars.

Another curiosity arose last week when I noticed changes in my breasts. Some concern led me to schedule an appointment with my physician in Mount Merrion. Arriving early, I opted for a stroll and finished my cherished novel – a delightful conclusion to the tale that filled me with smiles.

The consideration of my parking meter suggested sufficient time. However, upon concluding my appointment, I was greeted by the traffic attendant clamping my motor vehicle – a second over time. I let out a laugh, acknowledging my risk and his duty to take additional photos prior to me paying the €125 penalty.

As our conversation ensued—me chuckling over my decision to withhold an extra 50 cents; him observing my odd reaction—he shared that no one had laughed previously. But, he hadn’t journeyed with Freckles, nor undergone a doctor’s examination finding his health intact, and affirmation cancer hadn’t resurfaced.

At times, all we require in life is a good chuckle and an appreciation of the fact that we have the blessing of waking up to a new day. The ticket incident didn’t cause any concern for me, since I was well aware that the blame was mine. However, the enormous relief came from the fact that the cancer had not made a comeback.

Every day, we encounter various individuals. Some amongst those folks might not be very fond of their roles, like the chap who clamped my car today. Freckles served as a reminder that the way I react can significantly affect not just myself but also those who share interactions with me. I’m obliged, Cecelia. – Regards,
SARAH O’REILLY,
Co Dublin.

Written by Ireland.la Staff

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