“We’re here for a good time…not a long time…. The sun can’t shine every day.;
“When you don’t like what you’ve got, why don’t you change it?”
Words from a couple of “Trooper” songs…written by my son, Ra, some time ago.
When is the ‘good time’ over? And where do we go from here? I have many thoughts running around in my head…trying to give me the answer to a few of my questions. Like…Why have I been here on this earth?
My son Ra and I had a two hour meeting with a nurse today for her to tell me what my new classification will mean…and what they can do to make me comfortable. I have now been placed in “Palliative”.