blixet
iMTB Rockstah
After my MIL was admitted to emergency and then the ICU with Covid 19 she didn't respond to treatment, so after a week she was discharged to home hospice care. She battled for 3 more heartbreaking weeks before succumbing to respiratory complications the week before Thanksgiving. Another younger relative died in the same circumstances that week. Eff me.
Thanksgiving was hard. The first time in 40 yrs I hadn't spent it with my wife's family. More like 68 yrs for her. The pandemic effed everything up and we couldn't have a funeral, just a burial which wasn't until last week.
Not a whole lot has gone right since. I have tried to take over settling final affairs, but there is a trust involved and I have no legal standing. At this point, I have pretty much reached my last nerve with all of the bullshit.
Found myself awake at midnight last night so I was going through files of yrs and yrs of crap that hadn't been culled in forever. Maybe tonight I sleep.
I still ride every day. But spend too much time in my head instead of in flow with the trail. This too will pass.
Thanksgiving was hard. The first time in 40 yrs I hadn't spent it with my wife's family. More like 68 yrs for her. The pandemic effed everything up and we couldn't have a funeral, just a burial which wasn't until last week.
Not a whole lot has gone right since. I have tried to take over settling final affairs, but there is a trust involved and I have no legal standing. At this point, I have pretty much reached my last nerve with all of the bullshit.
Found myself awake at midnight last night so I was going through files of yrs and yrs of crap that hadn't been culled in forever. Maybe tonight I sleep.
I still ride every day. But spend too much time in my head instead of in flow with the trail. This too will pass.