Broken down Cowboy
Active member
- Joined
- Apr 26, 2015
- Messages
- 55
- Reason
- PALS
- Diagnosis
- 12/2014
- Country
- US
- State
- MT
- City
- Miles City
One of the worst jobs I had to do after being diagnosed was to tell my children the bad news. By the time I knew, my voice had been impacted dramatically. I sounded like I was drunk. That wasn't a real concern to me....my big problem was that during periods of emotion, something closed down in my pallet and sinuses making it impossible for me to speak. For this reason I took the chicken way out and composed a personal letter to each of my babies....5 sons and a daughter.
At the time my wife and I were snow-birding in Arizona. My kids, all well into adulthood were spread out Coast to coast.
I was flabbergasted by the result of this information.....Each and every one of them (separately) over the period of the next two months we remained in Arizona flew out to spend time with Momma and me. The overwhelming show of love and support was staggering. The time we spent together was very special. We spoke often of the spouses and grandchildren back home.
During the course of the winter, my oldest boy came up with a marvelous plan. A full fledged family reunion.....including everyone, together at one time. Our ranch was way to small to house such a gathering. so he took it up himself and rented a 12 bedroom mansion on the water in the Seattle area, and instigated his siblings into swinging vacation time and transportation to allow for this incredible event.
Everyone is coming. We leave Saturday for the week long reuninon! All six of our kids, their spouses...and a total of eight grand kids...including a brand new set of triplet baby girls I've not seen yet. We'll all be together for the very first time ever.
I've warned them they better get in shape to keep up with me! I'm towing out a new mobility scooter I just bought, and she's a doosey.
Isn't God great? Allowing me the quality time to say goodbye in such wonderful manner?
God Bless Us All...............................Glenn
At the time my wife and I were snow-birding in Arizona. My kids, all well into adulthood were spread out Coast to coast.
I was flabbergasted by the result of this information.....Each and every one of them (separately) over the period of the next two months we remained in Arizona flew out to spend time with Momma and me. The overwhelming show of love and support was staggering. The time we spent together was very special. We spoke often of the spouses and grandchildren back home.
During the course of the winter, my oldest boy came up with a marvelous plan. A full fledged family reunion.....including everyone, together at one time. Our ranch was way to small to house such a gathering. so he took it up himself and rented a 12 bedroom mansion on the water in the Seattle area, and instigated his siblings into swinging vacation time and transportation to allow for this incredible event.
Everyone is coming. We leave Saturday for the week long reuninon! All six of our kids, their spouses...and a total of eight grand kids...including a brand new set of triplet baby girls I've not seen yet. We'll all be together for the very first time ever.
I've warned them they better get in shape to keep up with me! I'm towing out a new mobility scooter I just bought, and she's a doosey.
Isn't God great? Allowing me the quality time to say goodbye in such wonderful manner?
God Bless Us All...............................Glenn