We are home from our vacation. It was nice to see my folks.
I was surprised to see that mom looked worse than dad. She is sad and tired.
I am worried for them both. Dad's drinking and violent rantings are still common. Mom said he's forgeting alot and when I talked to her she didn't always hear me.
I'm writing a tribute to mom. I will also write one for dad.
When we left I told dad that I loved him. I had struggled with whether or not or how I was gonna tell him. I had every intention of telling him. So I hugged him and told him. Much to my surprise he said "I love you too." Those three words I will always remember. I waited a lifetime to hear them.
I teared up and left with a heavy heart. I may never see them again. I will call every week.
When my grandfather died and my former supervisor passed on, (both men were instrumental in shaping my life), I didn't really get a chance to tell them how I felt. I challenge all of you to tell those you love how much they mean to you. You may never have the chance. Don't let time "slip by." Don't let your love die and not be known.
I was impressed to hear, I mean not hear, any voices the whole trip. No morning music and no voices for 5 days. COOL!
Anyway its nice to be home.
Take good care,
Keep your feet on the ground, the sun on your face and the wind at your back.
Live, love, laugh, learn, listen,
David son of Thelma and James
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