Wednesday, January 11, 2006

He's still with us.

While it's been years since my grandfather died, my mother and I still feel him, and my grandmother around us as times. I guess we always will.

Lots has happened since Bamps died; I've developed lupus, sarcoidosis and bipolar disorder, and still live day to day. He left me his fighting spirit it seems.

We are in Nashville, but only God knows why. My doctors have advised that Hank and I move to a warmer, drier climate because my lungs are really crappy.

Our cats passed over in their late teens: Georgina was 17, Kobi was 19. Both went in there sleep. It's very odd, but we feel them around quite often, especially on cold nights.

I'm going to take a break in order to categorize the links I have for seniors and HIV/AIDS. Sometimes I look the links and think it's not the illness that'll get you, it's not being able to afford the drugs.

Tenative date of resurrection is March 1st, complete with new format.

See you then!
Pam

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