I’d like to tell you things are good. I’d love to tell you that I’ve changed and all my insane nuances have disappeared into the night sky. It’s just that you wouldn’t believe me. Better stated, it’s just that you would know that I wasn’t telling the truth. Things are just as they’ve always been, [...]
May 29, 2008
Categories: Discussions with Myself . . Author: Kelly . Comments: Leave a Comment
I finally talked Mom into putting the dogs down. Grant and James took them to the humane society yesterday and had it done. Khayman was starting to lose a lot of weight, and Coco was ready too according to the vet. Mom cried, and I found an odd sort of new found comfort in making the hard [...]
May 20, 2008
Categories: After his death, My Father, The C Word . . Author: Kelly . Comments: 1 Comment