FatFairNForty(ish)
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Sorry for being absent again - but had even more sad news. My wonderful, funny mate of over 20 years, died on Monday night. 44 years old. Massive heart attack. Leaves a lovely wife, son and daughter. Wife has a stroke 3 years ago and is left with major speech and mobility problems which meant the son had to do all the phone calls. Horrendous. Am so sad right now. I know that when the funerals have passed - Lucy's is next Wednesday, don't know about D's yet... I know once they are done, and the reality has really hit home that the tears will become less frequent. Right now though, I just hurt. Physically. Deep inside. I cannot imagine the rallies without him - we always pitch our tents next to one another... can't imagine not hearing his laughter or feeling his hugs... just can't. Don't want to either.
Sorry - am a miserable cow. Just wanted to touch base and update.
Sorry - am a miserable cow. Just wanted to touch base and update.