This new phone has a weird placement of the period .. It is next to the space bar . when I hit it it does a period instead of a space .. It is annoying.
I am trying to get used to it.
I just need to find a new keyboard application.
So... Other than fighting rouge apps on my phone.. I have been working on my trip. I contacted.. L's aunt.. And asked if we can stop by. Probably to go to dinner and visit. She was very happy! It will delay our travel for a few hours.. But very worth it. L's best relative on her moms side.
It has been a while. Since L graduated high school. So it is overdue.
It is 4hours from our destination.. And it will be worth the delay.
I am happy to be able to visit. To be able to just go..
I miss my friends.. Family.. And the ocean.. This will be in winter..and more of a real trip. I do need to investigate work options.. But the holiday weeks and end if the year is not the optimum time.
I do will just have to limit my times to visiting friends and family.
No sacrifice there.
Hey!
I miss all the contact..
I wish I could fix it.
Maybe I will.
If it is up to me.. I should do something.
I have had so many flags.. Alerting me to why I should not hesitate .
Now is the time.
Yes.........
I will hold you.
All I want to say..here.
I heard a song on the radio tonight..
I raised my water..and said.. I won't break her heart..
I miss you.. As do everyone that loved you.
I am not you..never could be.
I am not that smooth...never could be... But I am real.
And I feel and try to express my feeling not only here but in
My life .
This is the season ..when you left.
It was too soon.
I wish i was a better friend.
But we had our lives..and touched base.. Every now and then..
We shared parenting advice...
I was unaware of your struggles.. I always knew of your love .. And devotion.. But you were taken too soon. And will forever be
Missed.
You were my brother.
And always will be.
Sorry... I am not sure why I got in this place..
Other than.. I am sure you would approve.
I miss you.. Big brother..
OK.. This is the time of year.
We think of those that have left.
You are not forgotten.
R 12/18 /17