Grandma is doing really well.

Everyday is a new day..we take it one step at a time.

Eyes open, talking and breathing on her own.

I just want to make it clear, that i am aware my arm pits are hairy. I will not shave, because it hurts and its a waste of time ( Read more... )

Where is your head at?

" . . . I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul. In my degradation I have not been so degraded but that the sight of you with your father, and of this home made such a home by you, has stirred old shadows that I thought had died out of me. Since I knew you, I have been troubled by a remorse that I thought would never ( Read more... )