Tomorrow’s really not promised

Every morning I say a little prayer thanking G*d for waking me up. It lasts no more than a couple of seconds as I quickly get distracted with everything I have to do and mentally prepare for the day ahead.

Today as I head to bed, my heart is heavy to hear about the passing of Jamal Edwards. Jamal was a trailblazer on the music scene, created SBTV – a platform for up and coming musicians in a way that was essentially unheard of at the time.

Grabbing a video camera, he was gifted for his 15th birthday, he started filming talent and uploading it to his channel. This act of spotting and capturing talent created a platform that influenced and connected with a generation. He built a seven figure business and received an MBE. It’s hard to think that a lot of those who come across this story in the mainstream won’t have any idea of Jamal’s legacy.

Jamal was 31 and the selfish part of me can’t help but think about my last couple of days filled with challenges and fatigue. I haven’t quite regained my pre-COVID rigour to be out in the world. I’m a homebody anyway. But this news landed hard especially based on how young he was.

Tomorrow really isn’t promised and there’s nothing like loss to give you perspective on life. I’ve been watching life go back to normal via Instagram for people and am so happy that people are reclaiming the time COVID stole.

Jamal’s death is a stark reminder that nothing can or should be taken for granted.

My condolences to all those who loved him.

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