Great Scott

I awoke this morning thinking about this beautiful boy, my nephew, who unfortunately never grew into a man although he would have been a great one which is probably why my ex-husband always called him “Great Scott.” Today would have been his birthday.

You can see in this child’s face, slightly swollen from the chemo, radiance. In this child’s eyes, wisdom beyond his years. In this child’s smile, acceptance.

Scotty and his friend climbing the fence, a watercolor by P. Bergstrom

For the Great Scotts of the world, please . . . not another needless and totally preventable war. There’s enough misery in the world.

24 thoughts on “Great Scott

  1. Thanks, Jan. I’m so sorry about your beautiful nephew, Scott. We do not need any more wars or misery 🩷

  2. Cancer is so cruel and when it hits children, I’m both devastated and incensed. What a wonderful remembrance of Great Scott! He has such a sweet face.

  3. Hi Jan,

    The bedside Meditations by Marcus Aurelius is a pretty good salve for the spirit. Great Scott is there for all of us. Love. Duke

  4. Oh my God we need love but no one is listening. Your beautiful Scott and all those of his like are too good for this shit storm of this world! I am so sorry he died young but sadly this world would ruin the beautiful souls of these children.

    Please world wake up šŸ™

  5. It breaks my heart every time I hear or read a story about a child losing their life at such a young age. Thank you for sharing this, and we truly need no more unnecessary wars.

  6. Ever so sorry, Jan. It is always a heartbreak when the young, kids or just young go first. (A reminder that there is no justice in this valley of tears…)

    How old would Scott be now?

      1. That’s when one wonders about all the things he could have done. We lost one of our sons-in-law to a horrific accident in 2017. It will be ten years, next year. Even though our daughter is all right now, I wonder every day about all the things they would/should have done…

      2. For everyone of course. It took years of ‘reconstruction’ as they say now. But she’s all right now… So we’re all right too…

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