Feb 28, 2024

Landed.


Thank you everyone for all prayers, blessings offered. I am taking Break from all bureaucratic stuff.

Gonna meet friends staying away from locality. 

My son Matty left big hole especially when had to push him around in his wheelchair. Privileged but failed to recognise how we remained in closeness.

Like fool tried to explain not meant to be your best mate,meant to be your Dad.
Physically we always sat very near so could protect his feet. Plus liked lovely way Matty would suggest a route around town. Perhaps shop he wanted buy something from, or just explore.

We will hold a memorial for Matthew, when all difficult 'submitted administration processes', have finished. So now l am here.

Telling others not to be concerned if am not active on social media platform.

Kinda feel like l have landed after some rough passage. Back on empty tarmac.


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Montalbano, “investigations are not what they used to be, uncertain, vague, contradictory, and scatter brained,”

  Pretty disappointed in last Montalbano. Beautiful, engaging, draws me in,  stories with such interesting crimes, romance, topics, politica...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"