Thanks, Jules. I am not feeling the greatest at the moment with other complaints, so please forgive me if I a) get off subject and b) keep it short. I have Diabetes II as well as peripheral neuropathy and constantly have the uncomfortable feeling that I am walking through water! Yet feet and socks are always bone dry. Does anyone have the same symptoms? As you know, misery loves company!@Old Salt Good to see you back. Sorry that you’ve been having a difficult time.
What happened to her after he died? She must have moved from that house?I was cleaning out my files the other day to burn them... and in the files was a copy of a letter a friend wrote to her husband begging for a better life...I'd forgotten all about it, it was written in 2008.
He was a celebrity in his 80's then , and 20 years older than her.. he'd been a singer.. and she'd been a dancer.. They retired to Spain about 15 minutes from us... .in a big house hidden behind big walls..
She was desperately lonely.. and was begging..begging him to move house so she could be once again with people, to have friends again... and he for various reasons didn't want to and wouldn't discuss it..
At the time when she gave me a copy of the letter I was shocked that she would share such personal sentiments.. ( 2 pages of A4..) but he looked on me as a surrogate daughter, and I think she thought I might have some influence on him ..but it was heartbreaking to read it..
Sadly he died, just a few years later, never having given her what she so desperately wanted from him..![]()
Kat, it was really tragic. She'd never learned to live without him since they'd retired, and was completely in denial that he'd gone .. long story short, she died 18 months later...What happened to her after he died? She must have moved from that house?
I must add too, they'd been married for decades but they'd never had any children. Showbiz had been their babies IYSWIM... and so there was no family members to step up and look after my friend..so on her own and now with few friends, altho' we her friends did our best for her.. she just stopped eating , and died of really what was a broken heartKat, it was really tragic. She'd never learned to live without him since they'd retired, and was completely in denial that he'd gone .. long story short, she died 18 months later...![]()
I loved Coney Island and especially Nathans!! My first husband used to take my son and I there all the time. We would take the train out there and it was all new to me so even the train ride was special. Sure loved Nathans' french fries especially!Yesterday. Had a great day until.........
Found out little Luigi, the first kitten I met last week, a Maine Coon, has Panleukopenia Virus, that shelter cats in NYC are dealing with this and the kittens safe from it are in foster. Hard news.
Then, me & son/dil/grandson hopped the Q train to Coney Island where we had a fabulous honkey-tonk day; the Ferris Wheel for all & other rides for some. Hotdogs at original Nathans, begun in 1916 like my dad. We played mini golf. My score was 64, which is pretty good as I haven't played in 10 years! Something strange happened at the last hole. Behind us on the course were 3 Pakistani men. 2 in their thirties, one old like me. So, the old man approaches my DIL and asks permission to take pictures of "Granny"----ME!!!!!!!!!!!! *I* interrupted "NO YOU MAY NOT!!!!!!!!" What the?????????? Was I hilarious or was he in love with me???????? I found this disturbing; as if my DIL was in charge of me or something?
Hopped Q train back to my apt. where, after a wonderful day my son picks a fight with me & they left and day lost some of it's glory due to that. Maybe son had a point, but he should have shut his big mouth about it.
All in all, fabulous day. Coney Island is so Funky, I just love it!
The French Fries yesterday were sublime and orgasmic! I buy them frozen, but of course that is only a hint of how great they are!Sure loved Nathans' french fries especially!