More than you know; in a life that's become very isolated, all y'all's a lifeline.
Yes, I did live in Texas. However did you know?
These have been very hard days, both physically and mentally. The battering my body's taking is leaving me, most of the time, in an eerie netherworld between cognizance and unconsciousness, and memories, dreams, and the like float by unbidden.
Most of them pretty unpleasant.
I'm not asking for sympathy here...but if you ever find yourself in the role of a caregiver for someone who's terminally ill and going out hard, expect the toll it will take on the soul.
Hey, a rhyme! The toll it will take on the soul...cool.
And it's not easy for Barb, because pain makes me somewhat less than coherent. She mentioned that I had recently told her that she looked like Patrick Stewart, and that Leonard Nimoy was in the closet.
Ah, the cultural influence of Star Trek!