(January 24, 2024 at 8:47 am)Nanny Wrote: My old man died 29 years ago today. 29 years and I'm fighting though it again today. Flashbacks suck.
I've lived well more than half my life without the guy. He wasn't a great man. He was physical. He tuned me up. He was a mathematician blinded by catholicism and irish guilt.
It's hard when there are dates like that. They can consume your day. Hope you manage to have an okay day, or better.
“If you are the smartest person in the room, then you are in the wrong room.” — Confucius