IN the fast-paced world we live in, it’s all too easy to forget something simple yet incredibly important: the value of spending time with the people we love. We often get so caught up in the rush of everyday life—work, deadlines, family obligations, and personal goals—that we neglect to take a step back and appreciate the moments that really matter. We focus on the future, on what we need to achieve or acquire, without realizing that it’s the time we spend with others, those small moments of connection, that truly shape our lives.

This lesson hit me with full force when I experienced the loss of people I loved deeply. It was in those moments of grief and heartbreak that I realized time is fragile, unpredictable, and, in many ways, out of our control. The people I once spoke to every day, laughed with, and shared my life with are no longer physically here, and I’ve been left with nothing but memories of our time together. It’s a hard reality to face, but grief has a way of making you reflect on what really matters.

Before loss touched my life, I was guilty of thinking I had all the time in the world. Like many others, I told myself that I’d make time for those I loved when I had fewer responsibilities or when life wasn’t so chaotic. I kept putting off plans, thinking that I could always see them next week, or next month, or when things were less hectic. But the truth is, I never know when it might be too late. Death has a way of reminding us that time is limited and that we cannot put off love and connection indefinitely.

It wasn’t until my loved ones were gone that I truly understood how precious time with them was. It wasn’t the big events, the celebrations, or the extravagant gestures that I miss the most. It’s the quiet moments, the simple times spent together—sharing a cup of coffee, sitting in silence, or having a laugh over something trivial. Those moments, though they might seem insignificant in the grand scheme of things, are what make up the fabric of a relationship. They are the memories that we hold on to when we lose someone, and they are the ones that linger long after the person is gone.

REST IN PEACE, Nanay Carolina Diano (extreme left). This photo reflects a life filled with love, laughter, and cherished memories over 77 years. Her legacy lives on in our hearts. Her remains are now in Malaybalay City, Bukidnon. Photo by Mary Angelica Amerkhan

Grief changes your perspective. It strips away all the distractions and forces you to confront the truth: love is what gives life meaning. It’s not the things we collect or the titles we earn that will be remembered—it’s the people who have touched our lives and the time we spent with them. Time, it turns out, is the most valuable gift we can give someone, and the most precious thing we can share.

Since my experiences with loss, I’ve made a conscious effort to shift my priorities. I’ve learned to make time for the people who matter to me, to be present with them not just physically but emotionally. I’ve realized that nothing is more important than the relationships we cultivate and the memories we create with those we love. I’ve stopped waiting for “the right time” because I now know that the right time is now. Life doesn’t wait for us to slow down or catch up—it keeps moving, and we must choose to move with it, making the moments count.

What’s really important is that we make an effort, no matter how busy life gets, to show up for the people who are important to us. I’ve learned to be more intentional with my time—whether that means making a phone call, visiting a friend, or simply sharing a quiet evening with my family. These moments don’t have to be grand or extravagant; it’s the small gestures that count. It’s the time we spend together that builds a connection, deepens a bond, and creates lasting memories.

Looking back, I realize that what I’ll remember most isn’t the material things I’ve accumulated or the accomplishments I’ve achieved. What I’ll carry with me are the moments I shared with the people I loved—those moments of connection that make life worth living. And those moments, those memories, are more valuable than anything else.

If there’s one thing grief has taught me, it’s this: don’t wait. Don’t wait for tomorrow, for the “perfect moment,” or for when things settle down. Don’t wait until you have more time, because you may never know how much time you really have. If you love someone, make the effort to spend time with them now. If you care about someone, let them know. If you want to build memories with the people who matter most, don’t put it off for another day. Life is unpredictable, and the people we care about can be taken from us in an instant.

Spending time with the people you love isn’t just about enjoying the good times. It’s about building a foundation of memories that will stay with you, even when they’re no longer physically present. It’s about showing up for each other, being there through the hard times as much as the good, and never taking that connection for granted.

I’ve learned that time is precious, and we shouldn’t wait for the perfect moment to make it count. In the end, it’s the time we give to others and the love we share that makes life meaningful. Grief may have forced me to face the fleeting nature of time, but it’s also given me the clarity to focus on what truly matters. It’s the people we love, and the time we share with them, that shapes our lives in the most profound ways.

As I continue to reflect on my losses, I find peace in knowing that the time I spent with those I loved wasn’t wasted. Even though they are no longer here, their presence is still with me in the memories we created together. And for that, I will forever be grateful. Time is the one thing we can never get back, but we can make the most of it by sharing it with the people who matter most.