I have an aunt who is not doing well. She lives in another state and it’s hard to get there, but I want to see her before it’s too late. I also had wanted to see my uncle but he passed away (a year ago) before I had a chance. My aunt kept me sane when I was a kid. We had many conversations about life and family drama. She made me feel heard and loved. If I saw her the conversations would not resemble the old days. The last time I saw her, she had to think hard about who I was and I had to reintroduce my wife. My aunt brought up family drama (one the family never discussed) that happened over fifty years ago, but it was current for her. So my expectations are low. She may not recognize me. But she’s my aunt. I can tell her that she means a lot to me, but I’m not sure she will hear it, at least consciously, but it’s something I want to convey. I’m working on the trip now.
About Me
Indie author and self taught artist, creating for over fifty years, also a former corporate lawyer and systems manager … and other assorted vocations. Writing is my passion. I just released my first science fiction novel, Escape From Desolation, eBook and paperback. More information at my author page: http://escapefromdesolation.com


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