Practice hugging the incarcerated kids. We will march in DC next week. Will you? Here is a poster you can print out and carry.
Author: duckshots
Lapsed lawyer. Reader. Photographer. Jewish. Strongly attached to loving, caring, wife-Sharon. Working at remaining relevant. Hoping that my body and mind outlive my dreams. Maybe something I blog will make some sense.
Pensive
Facing Death Slowly
Wondering what it is all about and what happened.
Au Courant
Do better than I deserve.
Meds Working
IMBRUZICA#19
On to the Cancer Center. How are my numbers?
Batboy
Yup. I batboy. My brother resented it. He tripped me and pushed me in front of a batter and I was hit by a baseball and had my ear ripped off. Six stitches to sew it back on. Lenny didn’t see it and we never talked about it.
Beyond Belief
Have you ever been told that your word was not worthy of belief? Have you ever been hated or despised? I probably shouldn’t be thinking of anything except for my blood count. But I am.
How About Life
Good For Me
So, my Father, Lenny, died at 54. I am 70, almost 71. We both had tough lives. He died of leukemia and so will I. Had a nephew who died of it, also. No one knows if lymphoma is hereditary. It doesn’t go away and it cannot be cured. Sharon is never going to give up on me. I won’t die unloved or alone.