Loving
in the moment is not very different from living in the moment.
My
mom lives in the moment because she has a disease similar to Alzheimer’s. At Sunday
Mass, she remembers most of the words of most of the hymns and sings along. For
the newer songs, she can’t remember, and then, unfortunately, she whistles. At
least her whistle is hardly noticeable.
My
mom also loves in the moment. Aside from singing, love is all she has left. She’ll
tell everybody she meets (even for the hundredth time) she loves them. She’s focused
totally on the person before her to the likely point that everything else
around her disappears.
You
don’t need Alzheimer’s to love or live in the moment. When you are with the person you
love, you may have tunnel vision and literally not see anything around you
except the object of your passion. You may not be able to think of anything else, your emotions
may overwhelm you. You are crazy in love. Like moths to the flame, nothing else
matters. And there’s not a better feeling.
This
condition can be both a guy and gal thing. I know.
Male POV: Don’t
hesitate to write some of your heroes this way. This might not work too well for a hero who needs to be observant, i.e. detective, soldier, spy. On the other hand it could be seen as a fatal flaw.