Super moon over Courthouse Road Pier Gulfport, Mississippi
I miss my Dad
My Dad passed away 2/27/2012. He was 81 and lived alone - He didn’t do a great job of living alone but he did his best. My days were filled with phone calls and voice mails from him asking me to run this errand or that. Many of them not as important or urgently needed as he made them sound - it was mostly a ruse to get me to come visit for a few precious minutes because he was terribly lonely. Today I was clearing out old messages on my phone and came across about twenty from him. Needing something from the grocery asking me to take care of business but usually to bring him some spicy Popeyes fried chicken. Then I came across one that just said hey I don’t need anything I just wanted to hear your voice. I want to hear yours too Dad, I think I’ll save those voicemails a while longer.
The Defibrillator Toaster
My mom would be so annoyed… every morning I would run into the kitchen screaming “WE’RE LOSING THEM!!! BEEP BEEP BEEPBEEPBEEP!”
“DON’T YOU DIE ON ME, DAMNIT!!! NURSE, WE NEED 12 CC’S OF CREAM CHEESE, STAT!!!”
He’s bread, Jim.
Time of deliciousness: 7:15 A.M
If we don’t restart his heart , he’s toast!
JESUS CRUST.
JAM IT!
“Daddy’s in a butter place now, kids.”
reblogging for the story
He’s bread, Jim.
…That is amazing and omfg the story
(Source: secretsbest, via handcuffsandhairbrushes)
A nurse has recorded the most common regrets of the dying, and the top five are:
1. I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me.
2. I wish I hadn’t worked so hard.
3. I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings.
4. I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.
5. I wish that I had let myself be happier.
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Today is Wednesday, sure feels like a Monday to me….
