Thank you for the offer, Gillian! That's a sine of a true friend!![]()
Well, if you need anyone to cosine on the Report Card, let me know.
Thank you for the offer, Gillian! That's a sine of a true friend!![]()
Thank you, Kathy.So sorry for your loss Bea.
I’ll be thinking about you and your family.
Thank you, Linda!Oh Bea, I know it was time, but there's never a "right time" to lose someone close. Massive electronic hugs from me.
I do hope that you are able to resolve matters without too much fallout and that you and hubby are able to have a wonderful Christmas.
And the top tip from any Brit when things get too much is get the tea pot out. There's nothing that cannot be resolved over tea; sometimes it takes more than one cup. (And you know where your nearest tearoom isMake time for yourself!)
Thinking of you x
Thank you, Lena!A big hug, Bea!I know what you mean about death being a friend sometimes. That doesn't take away sadness, but it does bring peace. Hope all the family issues get sorted out. You are a dear friend to me.
Everyone -- I stepped in briefly as the TORTOISE coordinator, knowing that Linda can get swamped in paperwork this time of the year. If anyone needs a middle man to communicate with your TORTOISE recipient (e.g. if there are some issues with shipping&delivery), feel free to message me privately and I will pass the word along. Or message Linda after Wednesday when she has a bit more time.![]()
Thank you Cheryl.Really nice!
Well, if you need anyone to cosine on the Report Card, let me know.
A lot of electronic hugs from me to you, Bea. I am so sorry for your loss. Your father is now resting in eternal peace.Hi, Roomies.
I just wanted to update you on my situation, so you'll know why I may not be around much for a while.
My 95-year old father fell and broke his shoulder 2 weeks ago. He was in the hospital for rehab but had gotten so weak that he aspirated (this means accidentally inhaled) some food and developed pneumonia. My sister who has taken care of him for the past 15 years let me know late last week that he had taken a turn for the worse and was not expected to survive the weekend. i made a flying visit down to Fort Lauderdale Florida where she and he live. Happily, I was able to see him several times over the weekend and make my peace with him. I got home late yesterday evening and he passed away this afternoon.
Although i am sad, it's just an appropriate recognition of his passing, NOT anguished grief over someone who died too soon or who died wrongly. He was a WW ii veteran (in the navy) who saw action in North Africa and Sicily. He was married for 49 years to the love of his life, and was lost without her when she died 18 years before him. He had a large family, a long career that he loved, many hobbies and friends. His was a life well lived.
He developed dementia over the past 15 years of his life, and the dementia gradually destroyed his mind and took away any quality of life. We really "lost" the man we always knew several years ago because of what the dementia did to him. What was left was really just a shell of what he had once been.
His passing was actually a blessing: it was Time.
Sometimes Death is a friend, and this time it certainly was.
I am now navigating unexpected family conflicts following his death, and I seem to end up being the one in the middle. [[ SIGH ]]
But I am fine. My hubby is amazing and this will all get dealt with.
I may lurk on the forum from time to time, but my focus is elsewhere for now, as it should be.
i consider you all friends, even though we've never met face to face.
I love the CDR and I love the forum, but my presence is needed elsewhere right now.
Love to all,
Mooz (Beatrice)
Thank you !!!!!It just gets better and better.[emoji3] [emoji3]
Hi, Roomies.
I just wanted to update you on my situation, so you'll know why I may not be around much for a while.
My 95-year old father fell and broke his shoulder 2 weeks ago. He was in the hospital for rehab but had gotten so weak that he aspirated (this means accidentally inhaled) some food and developed pneumonia. My sister who has taken care of him for the past 15 years let me know late last week that he had taken a turn for the worse and was not expected to survive the weekend. i made a flying visit down to Fort Lauderdale Florida where she and he live. Happily, I was able to see him several times over the weekend and make my peace with him. I got home late yesterday evening and he passed away this afternoon.
Although i am sad, it's just an appropriate recognition of his passing, NOT anguished grief over someone who died too soon or who died wrongly. He was a WW ii veteran (in the navy) who saw action in North Africa and Sicily. He was married for 49 years to the love of his life, and was lost without her when she died 18 years before him. He had a large family, a long career that he loved, many hobbies and friends. His was a life well lived.
He developed dementia over the past 15 years of his life, and the dementia gradually destroyed his mind and took away any quality of life. We really "lost" the man we always knew several years ago because of what the dementia did to him. What was left was really just a shell of what he had once been.
His passing was actually a blessing: it was Time.
Sometimes Death is a friend, and this time it certainly was.
I am now navigating unexpected family conflicts following his death, and I seem to end up being the one in the middle. [[ SIGH ]]
But I am fine. My hubby is amazing and this will all get dealt with.
I may lurk on the forum from time to time, but my focus is elsewhere for now, as it should be.
i consider you all friends, even though we've never met face to face.
I love the CDR and I love the forum, but my presence is needed elsewhere right now.
Love to all,
Mooz (Beatrice)
Sigh. That was beautiful.
Thank you Carol !That song is one of my favorites.
I don`t want to seem conceited but I not only sing, I write short stories and books too....Yayy. The story is taking up a life of it's own. Love it. Who knew we had such talented and budding writers in the CDR.
Just make sure we don't get too far off on a tangent. At some point, we reach a limit.Well, if you need anyone to cosine on the Report Card, let me know.
I'm sure we could plot a return course, if we had to...Just don’t get off on a tangent, we’ll never get back on track.
Just make sure we don't get too far off on a tangent. At some point, we reach a limit.![]()
Just make sure we don't get too far off on a tangent. At some point, we reach a limit.![]()