Still here
Last weekend I went home to go through things--to begin to go through things--with my brother and sister at my parents house. I was gone for three days. It felt like months, and I'm still feeling discombobulated and off-kilter.
Meanwhile, Buddy is still here, and as you can see, he has managed to sneak his way into the bed. Brando cleans his ears morning and night, and I have to say, its pretty good having him around. But my back is killing me.
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Congratulations on the Louisiana Artists Fellowship!
darlene
(from the Julia and David White Colony, 2006)
Haven't been on here in a while and was catching up when I came across this post. I'm so sorry to hear about the loss of your parents. Good to know you have your brother and sister, and of course, the dogs, for comfort as you begin the very difficult process of "putting things in order." Hang in there--it will never be easy, but it will get better.