Of Family
I met one of my uncles friends earlier this evening. Franky, it is nice to know Jake has some friends or a friend :) His name is Dave and he is about the same age my mother Lorraine would have been, 55. He seems like a nice guy. He has his own troubles in life I summarize from talking with him. He holds Jake rather highly.
See I found out this guys wife died 2 years ago. Before she died Jake knew them. Jake would push her wheelchair for her. I never knew.
Jake and I don't always get along. We never have. Sometimes yes, sometimes no.
In the end I know he and I must live in seperate places. It just is. Too many ups and downs even if things where better for both of us in life. I do and have wanted to help in that. Finding a place or setting it up or something for him. It would serve us both.
I'll stop here cause I need to collect my thoughts.......................
See I found out this guys wife died 2 years ago. Before she died Jake knew them. Jake would push her wheelchair for her. I never knew.
Jake and I don't always get along. We never have. Sometimes yes, sometimes no.
In the end I know he and I must live in seperate places. It just is. Too many ups and downs even if things where better for both of us in life. I do and have wanted to help in that. Finding a place or setting it up or something for him. It would serve us both.
I'll stop here cause I need to collect my thoughts.......................