Now I know why my parents just called it the “Y”
Spooky foreshadowing… Who knew the M, C and A would leave the Y behind?
Spooky foreshadowing… Who knew the M, C and A would leave the Y behind?
Yes, I feel shame for how my mind works sometimes 🙂
Now what in the world could be happening that all these papparazi are snapping photos and the folks in the background are laughing???? Just Wayne showing off his ass… poor Larry.
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This is mom, 11 years ago on 6/15/2003, with her grand bird Apache, Chief Crapping Bird! Apache is my Congo African Grey parrot.
Dad is doing the same. No better, no worse. He has been in the hospital nine days now and there are no answers for what is wrong and why he isn’t getting better. Every day I see him I ask what the doctor said. Everyday the answer is “not much”. I don’t get it. When…
Yep, I started this blog one month ago. Time flies when you are having fun eh? I am glad that I thought of keeping a journal of this journey. It has been helpful for me and for those that read the blogs. For me, it provided an outlet to let go of the crap each day…
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Something happened this morning that, while I figured could happen, I didn’t really expect to see happening. I will preface this by saying that I am unlikely to capture the true nature of this event through words. This is one of those times I wish I had a video recorder rolling, but in hindsight its…
It is a bit strange, although my parents are only gone for the night, the house is too quiet. It made me sad when the thought popped into my head that this is how quiet it will be when they are gone for good. My heart is already hurting for what I know will be…