I have to apologise for what is the longest break I’ve taken since I started 99. However, my father was seriously ill so I had to jet-set to his bedside. Glad I did because… he survived, the fighter that he is, and I’m glad ’cos I got to spend some time with him.
It’s strange how death puts life into perspective, but life never ever does the same. Have you ever heard anyone go, “Jeez, I have such a good life I now need to think about dying.”
I’m gonna try using life to give death some meaning.
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