A friend of mine opened his wife's underwear drawer  and picked up a silk paper wrapped package: 
"This, - he said -  isn't any ordinary package." 
He unwrapped the box and stared at both the silk paper and the  box. 
"She got this the first time we went to New York , 8 or 9  years ago. She has never put it on , was saving it for a special occasion.  Well, I guess this is it. He got  near the bed and placed the gift box next to the other clothing he was taking to the funeral house, his wife had  just died. He turned to me and said: 
"Never save something for a  special occasion. Every day in your life is a special occasion". 
I still think those words  changed my life.
Now I read more and clean less. I sit  on the porch without worrying about anything. 
I  spend more time with my family, and less at work.
I understood that  life should be a sou rce of experience to be lived up to, not survived  through. I no longer keep anything. I use crystal  glasses every day.. I'll wear  new clothes to go to the supermarket, if I feel like it. 
I  don't save my special perfume for special occasions, I use it whenever I  want to. The words "Someday.." and "One Day..." are fading  away from my dictionary. If it's worth seeing, listening or doing, I  want to see, listen or  do it now. I don't know what my friend's wife would have done if she  knew she wouldn't be there the next morning, this nobod y can tell. I  think she might have called her relatives and closest friends. 
She  might call old friends to make peace over past quarrels.  I'd like to think she would go out for Chinese, her favorite food. It's  these small things that I would regret not doing, if I knew my time had  come. 
I would regret  it,  because I would no longer see the friends I would meet, letters... that  I wanted to write 
"One of  these days".
I  would regret and feel sad, because I didn't say to my brother and  sisters, son and daughters, not  times enough at  least, how much I love them. 
Now, I try not to delay,  postpone or keep anything that could bring laughter and joy into our  lives.. 
And, each morning, I say  to myself that this could be a special day.. 
Each day, each hour,  each minute, is special. 
If you got this, it's  because someone cares for you and because, probably, the re's someone  you care about. 
If you're  too busy  to send this out to other people and you say to yourself that you will  send it " One of these days ",  remember that "One day" is far away...  or might never come... 
No matter if you're  superstitious or not, spend some time reading it. 
It holds useful  messages for the soul.  
My journey away from my family, my love ones, my friends, my community,my cultures and my beloved country.
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