Ashes to Ashes

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I’m older now than I’ve ever been. Never thought I’d last this long.

I think of the family who have ‘passed’ before me, while my guarded emotions stay strong.

Could I have said something while they were still here? “I love you…I forgive you…I’m sorry…I’m wrong.”

I coulda. I woulda. I shoulda. I didn’t. It’s always the same woeful song.

Wondering. Watching. Waiting. The memories still make me cry.

As I sit in my rocker and wonder. And watch. And wait. And sigh.

jjs 7-20-2022

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This is my first attempt at blogging. I should warn readers...(that's funny...including myself, I probably have ONE)… ahead of time, that my language is colorful, to say the lease; I am NOT politically correct; I write the same way that I talk; I love to laugh, but I'm not fond of hurtful, ugly practical jokes; I detest anyone who makes fun of, or disrespects the handicapped, no matter what that handicap or ailment may be; I don't sugarcoat anything...so if ya want my honest opinion, brace yourself, or don't ask. Because no matter how ya look at it, ya STILL can't pick up a turd by the clean end.

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