Monday, May 1, 2017

Small talk

I'm not afraid of people all that much. I can't small talk at all. I should try and improve that some and get by the issue with some real practice. I am starting to look at tat and address the issue. Even at the age of 61, we can improve. Look at what I've done over the last several months.

 I am sorry about Linda and everything. Had she stayed on the medication. I think we could have dragged it though life. She is totally gone now. No real hope for her. I don't think she will ever make it off the street, and it makes me cry at times. When I went to see her yesterday, she almost attacked me. That is real far off the mark. I might be crazy, but not bad.

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