Monday

spend the time

My father died almost thirty years ago, he suffered from acromegaly like the Creeper in the Basil Rathbone Sherlock Holmes movies, Rondo Hatton.



I don't think we interacted as much as we could of, he didn't understand shy, quiet introverted personalities and I was only 21 when he died, working two jobs, and living my own life as young people try to do.

Ever since his passing I have recommended to people, when the subject comes up, that they spend time with their parents whenever they can.

I am giving this advice again.

We are given gifts in life but few of us understand these gifts.

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