My mother is dying. The hospice nurse called in today and gave to Easter. I have been with her virtually all day every day and night for years, since early childhood and now all the others who never bothered have taken over. I honestly and truly don't feel I have any brothers or sisters. I need to forget about all of them and try and think more on those who are homeless or destitute or in despair. Try and turn this into a positive. As a child they did nothing. As adults nothing. Only hearing she was dying did they suddenly care. So they can have this time. I saw my mother for about two mins today. Not sure what tomorrow brings. I just don't want her to suffer. She has such a hard life. Then 'Some day I'll fly away........'
I don't think even the biggest, hardest cock would do ANYTHING for me now or maybe ever again. Sorry.
I am trying to remember a song of theirs I like. Something upbeat. Us Celts never stay down long. They are walking through an airport or something. Boots. I must get a pair. Those boots are made for walkin' n' that's just what they'll do - one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
Maybe 'fore your time Lass. Nancy n Fwank Sinatwa.