April 15, 2001. Easter Sunday. My grandfather was in the ICU due to pneumonia and a two-year battle with multiple myeloma. The doctor told my family that there's nothing left he can do, and we should probably say our good-byes. Papaw was delirious and had been trying to free himself from the tubes and monitors and get himself out of his bed for ( Read more... )

Just spent about 30 minutes going through the last month of my friends page. Looks like everyone is doing pretty well these days, and I suppose you can add me to that list. Happy Holidays, y'all.

I should fix that sometime.

Good bye, Lost. I am going to miss you.

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Dear Casyn (if that's the name your parents stick with ( Read more... )

Actually, it will be twenty years tomorrow. But I thought I would go ahead and write about it today ( Read more... )