
Beyond the Confines ...
of the day to day life of an average American housewife

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~ Hi ~
Anyhoo, Happy Valentine's Day to you and yours! (And we miss ya just a wee bit, too!)
. . It is good to be reading writings from you again. . & I am very glad that your grandbaby is doing very very well
. . WOW
That would be wayyyyy tooooo much for me to handle! I am glad it all turned out well in the end. .& what a birthday to remember!
Once again life has taken the rough road. And once again, it just seems easier for me to put my feelings into print rather than voicing them.
I lost my Dad to complications of lung cancer almost 3 years ago. A sad loss to all who knew him, but a devastating loss to my family. A loss we're all very much struggling with. I see evidence of the struggle nearly everyday, in my kids, my Mom, my sisters & brother. All in all, I really feel like I've been living under a cloud since we lost him & I think that's how my whole family feels. After all, he was the very back bone & support of our family. He was THE MAN!
Now my other Dad, my biological Dad, is suffering from bone cancer.
I never even knew of Jim until I was about 13 yrs old, & met him for the first time when I was 22 & he called me after first getting my phone number & the go ahead from my Mom, or my uncle. My mom called me first to prepare me for his call & I was elated to be talking to him & planning to meet him. We got to be very close for several years. Then, for reasons that are just kind of unexplainable, I just lost touch with him.
It's been probably 10 yrs almost since I last spoke with him & he now lives out of state with his wife, but he's kept in touch with my youngest daughter, by phone & e-mail. Of course when she told me about his cancer, I e-mailed him, not really knowing what kind of response to expect, & knowing I deserved nothing kind from him.
But being the kind of person he is, he took up with me just as if none of those long years had ever come between us.
Tonite I finally worked up the courage to telephone him. And believe me, it was hard.
But now I'm so glad I did. He seemed genuinely happy to hear from me. I know he was. I feel terribly guilty - I AM terribly guilty.
I don't know how much time he has. He's had radiation treatments & has just now started chemo.
He's a good man, who regrets one big mistake he made in his life & could never quite correct that mistake, even tho he did try. It's like he's paid for that one lousy mistake his entire life! Maybe I'll be able to get out there to visit him soon. I sure hope so.
I'm off to my Mom's this week-end & then up to the river for a week of R & R at the cabin. I'll write again when I get back home!