My Dad is dying; seems to be a matter of days, now.
But at least I finally got over my inbred middle-class (?)
inhibitions (emotions were seldom/never talked about
in the family I grew up in) and told him that I love him,
that all is forgiven, and that I don't hold it against him
whenever he wants to leave this world.
I'm getting laid off from work; will be an unemployed
member of the public as of incoming Monday.
I'm absolutely free & single for the first real time in,
And I feel my heart slowly letting go of the past...no
more tears. :)
Glorious feeling of Come What May this lovely morning,
How about you guys..?