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What We Don’t Say at the End

September 25, 2019 By Steven Kalas Leave a Comment

Four years of my professional life were spent working in hospice. Director of Bereavement and Pastoral Care. Simply put, four of the best years of my life. Creative, energizing, and a daily learning curve. A downer? Absolutely not! Quite the opposite. More hopeful, inspirational, meaningful.

I listened to the mortals in the bed. Talked to them. Was always struck by how undramatic they were. Not a lot of 11th hour confessions. Not a lot of sudden, grasping forays into philosophy or religion. More, I was struck by the simplicity of things. Stories. Memories. Just kinda wrapping things up. Maybe talking sports, world events, politics. I often had the feeling this is exactly the interaction I would have had with this patient had I met them in their living room a year before the terminal diagnosis.

But, from time to time, the mortals in the bed would trust you with their regrets. Death shines a light unspeakably bright on what really matters. And, standing in the imminent shadow of death, hospice patients often inventory the treasures they missed.

A friend introduces me to the work of Bronnie Ware, an Australian nurse, writer and singer/ songwriter who spent part of her profession in hospice palliative care. Ware is the author of “The Top Five Regrets of the Dying: A life transformed by the dearly departed.”

The “Top Five” are no Surprise. Not When you Say them Out Loud.

  • I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me.
  • I wish I didn’t work so hard. (Ware says this one has a particular masculine twist. Men lament missing the childhoods of their children. Men lament time not spent with the beloved mate.)
  • I wish I would have had the courage to express my feelings.
  • I wish I would have stayed in touch with my friends.
  • I wish I would have allowed myself to be happier. (We humans tend to act as if there is a “Happiness Authorization Board” whose permission we must be granted before we can be allowed to revel in the miracle of this existence.)

In my heart, I nod at this author whom I have never met. Yes, those are the great themes. I heard them, too. The dying teach us.

When you turn this discussion upside-down, it becomes even more stark and obvious. Yes, I listened to the mortals in the hospice beds. What they said, and what they didn’t say. The latter is just as important.

PEOPLE NEVER SAY

  • I should have vacuumed more often.
  • I just forgave way too many people.
  • As a child, I had too many competent, supportive adults in my life.
  • I regret the way I neglected my Facebook page.
  • I should have worried more.
  • I should have envied more.
  • There never seemed to be enough time to be cynical.
  • I was always too merciful and generous in my views of others.
  • I should have spent more time at the office.
  • I told my wife/husband “I love you” too often.
  • I wish I would have been better at grudges.
  • I was never clear about my racial prejudices.
  • I wish I would have made myself sick with alcohol more often.
  • My children, you wanna squeeze every drop of bitterness out of life.
  • [name], would you please read my tweets at my funeral?
  • I wish I would have made more time to be catty.
  • I really regret the time I spent learning to play the piano.
  • I’m having doubts whether I was sufficiently antagonistic toward homosexuals during my life.
  • Don’t you just hate the sound of laughter?
  • I should have hoarded more.
  • I could have used about 12 more meaningless sexual experiences.
  • I should have cursed at my children more.
  • I should have hit my children more often.
  • Can you sit shiva on SnapChat?
  • I’ve made a photo album of all the people I hate. I want you to have it.
  • I regret not taking more ‘selfies.’
  • Does my butt look too big?
  • I gave away too much money.
  • I missed out on a lot of pornography. • I’m still mad at [name] for not ‘friending’ me back.

(You may drop Steven Kalas a note at skalas@marinscope.com.StevenKalas is a therapist, author and Episcopal priest. He is the author of the book “Human Matters: Wise and Witty Counsel on Relationships, Parenting, Grief and Doing the Right Thing.”)

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