Welcome to my random thoughts.
I know why this is happening. For the past week, every other night or so, I have dream installments. They involve Dan and he's not dead. He just decided he didn't care for the way his life was going and he wanted a clean break. A new start. The first dream was one of those that happens... Continue Reading →
Dear Dan, I'm going to do a cross-post here. I don't have the heart to do two posts. On July 25, 2007 you wrote a note at home, had a friend drive you downtown, and then jumped off a parking garage. I can't say that I understand the thought process behind that decision, but let... Continue Reading →
Dear Dan, So I got this tattoo last Christmas eve. I know. I know. It's going to be on my arm forever. That's the whole point. I got a semicolon. A semicolon is used when a writer could have ended the sentence, but chose to pause, and continue on. You are the author and the sentence... Continue Reading →
Dear Dan, Another birthday you don't have. Happy birthday, wherever you may be. I love and miss you, my Danny Boy!
Dear Dan, Well, now you get to meet Robin Williams. I'm sorry you two couldn't figure out another way. I'd sort of like to be a fly on the wall for the meeting. Two of my favorite funny men, cracking jokes. I don't know that you would actually be making the jokes, though. You would... Continue Reading →
Dear Dan, Happy birthday! I've spent much of the day thinking of you. Most of the thoughts have been good. Positive, gentle and funny memories are in the majority now. I can laugh and smile when reminiscing with others who knew you. The only tears come when I think of how you left this... Continue Reading →
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