It is Saturday, February the 28th-- and I am blogging-- and where was I yesterday, you might be saying?--Well, I was in the "depths of despair--"---and now you might be saying-- "Well, why? What happened that you could not blog?"------because my Doctor--my new Doctor, told me that I could not refuse to take his memory test--which I did---"I refused to take the memory test"---- so, he said, "Well, if you do not take my memory test, I will take away your licence to drive"--So, I immediately had a heart attack--- and died --Well, that heart attack stuff really didn't happen, but--it could have--After all the trouble to get here--to stay alive after Fred died--to move--again--then again-and even AGAIN_-- then move into a tiny house--"ALONE"--so--I was in the "depths of despair"---and if I tried to write it all into a "Depths of Despair Blog"--then all of you would be in that same state-so, I tried to just survive the day yesterday--knowing that "tomorrow"--which is now to-day-well, things might be better--And are they?--- well, sorta--because I am with you all--#1. He who looks behind will never get ahead . (a few words of wisdom here)
#2. Be Humble.
#3.You cannot always have things exactly as you wish.
and there are always my children-who depend on me to keep going
Above--Son#2 the Pilot with Hannah, his daughter One Thanksgiving dinner-Fred , Hannah and her friendMy Dad's sister--(Aunt Enid) holding my sister, Mary Beth and my oldest brother Marvin standing beside them---(a VERY old picture)So, I guess , the moral of this horrible story is, if you are told to take a memory test-- just do it--It saves a ton of tears--because there was no blog---as my world fell apart--and-- You know--I do enjoy talking to you all--My phone number is ---( well, just ask me)-- just in case you need to get the "low-down"--