jtcnj
Ambassador of the Crossroad
After a bout with duodenal / intestinal cancer that went undiagnosed for several months, and a seemingly successful surgery, my mom passed away a couple of weeks ago. She just never really was able to eat well, get her digesitive system kick started again, and gain back strength and put on weight.
We celebrated her 75th birthday by reading her cards to her in the ICU, both Birthday and Mothers Day as her May 14 birthday fell on Mothers Day this year.
Her Surgery was in Feb. and the initial optimism was slowly replaced with fear, despair, and finally waiting for the inevitable.
I havent forum surfed or played much guitar lately. When I do, there are a lot of minor chords and blues shuffles.
I am the oldest of 2 sons and the 'responsible' one so I get to do all the estate stuff, not that theres much in value or that I'm looking for the payoff but you still gotta do all the leg work.
Just makes it harder to put it out of my mind and heal a little at a time.
I think posting this here helped a little.
We celebrated her 75th birthday by reading her cards to her in the ICU, both Birthday and Mothers Day as her May 14 birthday fell on Mothers Day this year.
Her Surgery was in Feb. and the initial optimism was slowly replaced with fear, despair, and finally waiting for the inevitable.
I havent forum surfed or played much guitar lately. When I do, there are a lot of minor chords and blues shuffles.
I am the oldest of 2 sons and the 'responsible' one so I get to do all the estate stuff, not that theres much in value or that I'm looking for the payoff but you still gotta do all the leg work.
Just makes it harder to put it out of my mind and heal a little at a time.
I think posting this here helped a little.