Tag: life memory
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September 17, 2006 09:17 PM EDT --
It seems as people get older their memory often starts to fail. I have seen this happen to several people I have known. Often times they will have a time when they are remembering things that happened . . .
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November 11, 2007 08:33 PM EST --
Mom has rallied and is for the moment stable but fading. It's a waiting game now.
The photo below doesn't show my mattress on the floor where I sepnd my nights.
and yes THAT'S . . .
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December 29, 2007 10:43 PM EST --
Strange Brew Coffee House
461 Harrison Ave
Panama City Florida
850-215-0236
Live music Friday nights at 7, Wi-Fi hotspot all the time!
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July 27, 2006 07:02 PM EDT --
She worries because
She doesn't know where she lives.
So we stay there - where?
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November 14, 2007 12:34 PM EST --
Saying goodbye to anger.
Make no mistake...
the things I have said happened, did happen.
The help/caring/love offered, promised,
then reneged on, no return,
in fact with MORE usage... . . .
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September 27, 2007 01:46 AM EDT --
As a kid, on the edge of the first real teevee generation I watched all the usual stuff.
Hannah-Barbera, Warner Brothers, Dizknee, Loony, all the greats..
But there was always a small quiet, special . . .
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November 15, 2007 01:00 PM EST --
$313.00 at the vets!
Poor dawg... I've been so busy with Mom that I've almost neglected her.
Her tail is full of lick sores, she got fleas, and a tick head seems to have been embedded . . .
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November 21, 2007 01:38 PM EST --
May your stuffing be tasty
May your turkey plump,
May your potatoes and gravy
Have never a lump.
May your yams be delicious
And your pies take the prize,
And may your Thanksgiving dinner
Stay off . . .
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December 29, 2007 09:52 PM EST --
For ellen b..
Sparks flying,
reflections everywhere.
hot spall stinking
off leather, clothes,
and the work.
End of day feeling accomplished
Work done, solid, . . .
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November 21, 2007 12:05 PM EST --
Why I'm carrying a knife.
Things here are starting to change, movement in large quantaties of goods going to my buddy at the 2nd hand store, getting ready for the load out when Mom is actually . . .
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December 13, 2007 08:46 PM EST --
Picking up Mom…
In the morning I meet the Chaplain,
at the mortuary in town,
to pick Mom's remains.
He has a holiday planned
for the weekend, so we
moved up . . .
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June 17, 2008 06:33 PM EDT --
Of people who experience the death of a parent do so in a institutional environment.
I'm basing this on conversations that have (usually) been thrust upon me, by well meaning people far more interested . . .
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November 07, 2007 05:37 PM EST --
Done for Stultz's drugs in Phoenix Arizon ca. 1948-49.
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November 18, 2007 11:45 PM EST --
near the house..
On a sunday afternoon in November when Mom could get in the truck.
And I was READY to get out of here for . . .
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May 28, 2009 11:54 AM EDT --
I'm sitting on my sofa wrapped up in a two-toned blue checkered afghan that Mormor (Ddanish for Mom's Mom) gave me, when I was really little. It's one that she made herself. I just finished eating a piece . . .
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September 09, 2007 05:47 PM EDT --
Analog (courtesy freebie from the trade),
This Old House
Eltectonic House
PC Weekly (another freebie)
and
COUNTRYSIDE
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November 20, 2007 01:19 PM EST --
It was two years ago today,
that I came to Gather to play,
in that time I've taken some stands,
made, lost, had ruined..., some plans.
But all in all, with a couple . . .
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December 12, 2007 11:16 PM EST --
Cleaned a closet today.
With the worldly goods
of my Mother hanging in it.
Not much to have left
at the end of a life,
but she was not really
a materialistic person.
Gone . . .
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December 27, 2007 11:56 PM EST --
It isn't really any different now, I live far enough above that it was always quiet.
The thing is, now... the house is empty, the lights downstairs all out.
So much effort, for so long,... . . .
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April 13, 2008 07:07 PM EDT --
An hour can go so fast.
Listening to Thistle & Shamrock on NPR.
Even the baby Squeak becomes immersed in the music.
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