RAGING INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT in Postcards 4
- March 26, 2017, 4:11 p.m.
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Deep sadness over Diane’s death. Then anger over my own continuing illness…three months of this, now stirred by my computer’s unwillingness to start. Like Diane, my computer won’t restore, and I am left beyond frustrated.
- Himself: Still coughing but thinks he is going to live. Wrapped Zoe’s B’day present, and played happily with the three BFF 12 year olds who visited.
- Herself: Miserable and coughing and wondering how much of my miserey is allergies. G helped me rig a temporary brace, and the fancy new one is in the wash. That might help.
- Reading: ”The Corner Shop,” a sixties pastiche of awakening. Amusing.
- Gratitudes: Looked at motor homes and had a ball.
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Deleted user ⋅ March 26, 2017
Get better. Still so sorry bout your friend .
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gattaca ⋅ March 26, 2017
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
NorthernSeeker ⋅ March 26, 2017
Looking at motorhomes and imagining holidays is a good mental break. If you had a motorhome and G was retired, where would you travel?
You've been sick a long time and it really hurts to lose a friend. Not fun to be you right now.
GypsyWynd ⋅ March 26, 2017
I'm still sad over my friend Rick's death in 2013. I think the measure of grief is commensurate with how much we love them.
aunty EM ⋅ March 28, 2017
We were sick for over three weeks...I'm better now but Papa is still very weak. Ugly bug.
Hillbilly Princess ⋅ March 28, 2017
Im so sorry about your friend.