Yesterday I was inspired to start writing again, in my loads of free time (ha, ha)...I found a few posts in draft that I think I'll share...
11.2.09 I talked to my Pap (my dad's father) this morning, and he's been struggling with a lot of pain issues in his knee recently. I asked him how he was doing and he said he was doing pretty cruddy. He's not one to complain, unless it's about me not locking my screen door or buying a timer for my water heater, so when he says he's hurting...well...he's really hurting.
Then he said that he'd rather HIS knee hurt than my grandmother's or my dad's...He'd rather have it happen to him than to someone else. He said, "That's what love does to you."
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