Originally posted on April 26, 2014 by Dwayne I think “Here We Go Again” is a title of an old song, can’t be sure though and it really doesn’t matter. In this sense it only means here I go, putting up another very late post. I see it’s not been since January of this year …
I saw an old man walking today, poking along the roadside, meandering along his path with the appearance of looking for lost items, perhaps bottles and the such. He was dressed for the excursion with sturdy boots, a small pack, and the ever trusting walking stick. He reminded me of Larry. Larry, my step-father, passed …
Mo and I had lunch with my Mom yesterday, Sunday being the day we typically try to get together with her, and both Larry and her before that. She does live in the basement, one of the original “children under the stairs”, but she has her space and we have ours so it’s not always …
I just heard from Mo that my dad has congestive heart failure. I knew he had gone to the hospital the other day with supposed pneumonia and was kept for observation. We had been trying to get through to them to confirm the diagnosis but until this morning had not been successful. This news is …
Well the weirdest thing happened to me on leaving work today, I walked out into the sun and ran into Ivan. That wasn’t the strange thing, we began chatting and I actually felt happy. Go figure. I do recall feeling up before meds (I’m going to call it bm) but this was almost surreal, and …
I miss Larry, a lot. I understand Dusty is also having some issues around this. Perhaps Larry’s impact on the men in his family was more profound than we realize. – Posted using BlogPress