A Random Thought on Rose. And, I guess this is natural. The longer it has been since Rose's death, the less intense are my feelings and I don't like it. I'm still keeping up Rose's blog and get comments from time to time. And, I guess what I'm saying is that I don't want to give up those nostalgic, intense, "staring into space" sorts of feelings. I do talk to people from time to time and share these feelings. My brothers, for instance.
Recently, I returned from a visit to North Carolina and seeing my brothers. One, Corb, has been slipping as we say in NC. We are all getting older and to our credit, none seem to shy away from that view, mainly just acknowledging it. The brothers assembled for a gabfest and strategy session on life as one called it. Getting older is no fun. Our one brother misses the drives to the beach, the big family meals he can no longer cook, his "turns" (as he called them) around the golf course that he walked for hours. So, since he can't do those things among many, his view is, maybe, "time to go." I surely get it. God bless us all.
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