Back from the gates of heck
I didn’t want to call it hell, because there are people out there probably going through much worse than me, and I don’t want to minimize their existence.
Well, sorry for being absent the last few days, but the chemo really threw me for a loop. Big props to my wife, nurse, best friend in the whole world, and the center of my universe, Sugarface. She tirelessly takes care of me, without fuss, without complaint, and without grossing out in front of me. That’s a REAL woman. I love her beyond words.
If she did half the job she does, it would still be more than I ever expected.
No humor today. I think she deserves better. I’ll be back to my silly self tomorrow. Today I honor the woman that keeps my trust my dignity utmost in her thoughts and efforts.
I love you Ginger
(((HUGS)))
Thinking of you, my friend. Sounds like this was a rough bout. Give a hug to Ginger too.
Trace
What a blessing for you both. I hope you recover soon.
What do you mean, no humor? Sugarface.
That’s great!
I hope you have a restful Christmas with your lovely wife.
Merry Christmas, Stew.
Hugs,
Another Ginger
Chicks named Ginger are usually pretty decent people, I’ve noticed.