My son may not be feeling that great. He got sixth place, in Peoria. He is going against the best in the State. There are more results here.
I will see him next week, we have some talking to do. Life is hard, and all that kind of stuff. I have to be near, so we can move on.
I am very close to my mother, and she is not well. She is taking it very well though. I also feel time passing. I am not the one I used to be; but I do not want to feel sorry for myself; that is not me.
Definitely, my son and I should bond.
The place where I was formed, my mother's womb, may have to go.
Sad.
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