the strangest group you'd ever want to meet

I first made there acquaintance in the mid eighties and at first I thought they were normal but over the years I discovered they were anything but normal they were more like asparagus a fine tasting vegetable but with horrific results after consumption. I'm sure this was all due to the weird ways they were raised earlier in life, never,no,nothing. No father being a part of their lives, giving direction, any sort of encouragement, a mother who was there in title only, a grandmother(more like a stand in for the wicked witch of the west position) than the position of grandmother. And then there were the other grandparents rearing another daughters illegitimate brood.

Definitely not June cleavers blueprints for a whole bunch not even the Brady bunch.

No.1 child drown at 2 years old creating nasty feelings between the wicked witch and the mother of the child.

No. 2 child did become a nurse but a bi-polar,whore,load mouthed,self righteous type along the way.

No.3 child married into money but still found time to be the most intolerable prick east of the Yellowstone ñational park then still found time for more horrid behavior.


No.4 my soon to be ex and the mother of my children suffered with mental illness beginning in the 1980's

No.5 probably the nicest of the group but still with problems.

Healthcare professionality

I'm required by strictest orders to maintain a steady level of inebreatïon in maintaining thè pain and discomfort accosiated with prostate cancer.

April 14,2016: the day of meeting dr. Abasa the surgeon who may remove my prostate robotically and I'm as nervous as a high school cheerleader knowing there's not enough o's in smooth.

Although(cancerous,scared shitless thoughts)

even if I do it will end up well?

End of mankind

as a reminder for the end of the world don't forget to stock your shelves of your under-ground bomb-shelter with the crunchy goodness of frito's.

"One door closes and another opens"

Minus(day 1)

I've been staying or living if you'd prefer with my sister and brother-n-law for months now and it's great. My wife had all but booted me out after 31 years 2 kids and 3 grand children but that's fine simply because of her hee-haw ways and her hee-haw family, I think I was as ready as her for the big break.

First off let me say I absolutely love being hére, living here, just being here. My sister is a nurse so my brothèr-n-law and her are financially solvent, which is a plus for him and her, plus being the coolest people in the universe doesn't hurt, I'm just happy they allow me to stay.

I spend my days cleaning the house, and working outside, the cleaning isn't to difficult consididering my sisters kids are gone like mine. She has 4 grandchildren which she sees on occasion and I'm positive she's a great, terrific grandmother that loves and misses them when thèy're gone.

Back to me, after my chores my brother-n-law and I spend our time doing chores and escaping reality. I recently discovered I have cancer and he's been dealing with copd. We're both 60-ish with plans of living at least another 30 or 40 year apiece.

Serendipity

The end of december(2015), and sometime in the start of january(2016) my wife and I separated aftèr. 31 years of marriage 2 kids and 3 grandchildren, and at the time I was devistated but today I found out I have prostate cancer and it's totally because of the separation that I even did find out. I went to my family doctor looking for some medication for sleep and depression and for sôme odd reason the doctor thought I should get blood work done he found a slightly elevated psa level and referred me to a urologist,the urologist eventually did a biopsy finding the cancer. So it's true "one door closes and another opens." I still have the cancér and I'm not all that thrilled about that but I'll be fine.