I had a great time at NHC, and I got to spend time with my grandson when I got back. He stayed overnight, and slept with me last night. It was so cool being with him again. I went to my lake house today, and spent a little time out on the boat. The loons were calling, the ducks had their ducklings paddling along, and it was beautiful. I love my life, so that makes me so happy, and it feels good to be home.
Two of my friends died while I was gone to NHC- one on Tuesday and one on Saturday. One was 55, and one was 56. Both were seemingly healthy guys, and I was shocked. I still am. So I feel such sadness about this.
I've had my dad die earlier this year, and a new grandson will be born sometime this week.
Big highs, and big lows.
Isn't it true that life is filled with great happiness, and often great sorrow? But when it comes right down to it, life really is too short.
Two of my friends died while I was gone to NHC- one on Tuesday and one on Saturday. One was 55, and one was 56. Both were seemingly healthy guys, and I was shocked. I still am. So I feel such sadness about this.
I've had my dad die earlier this year, and a new grandson will be born sometime this week.
Big highs, and big lows.
Isn't it true that life is filled with great happiness, and often great sorrow? But when it comes right down to it, life really is too short.