39. MiamaMan,
Awwwww. Thank you for the translation! Why does German always look ‘angry’? No insult intended btw…the language is just very abrubt/halting in both the written word and spoken word.
Well, some mean ol’ Nazi you turned out to be, eh, MiamiMan? lol!
I’m sorry about your being jobless… My husband is working for peanuts right now but he’s working [uphill battle]. We’ll probably sell our car to rid ourselves of the payments and insurance which means we will be down to his big, fugly work truck. -But, we haven’t lost our home [yet] so I’m keepin’ da faith. I can’t imagine the poor people who are living in ‘tent cities’ with CHILDREN. I’ve been thanking God every day for each day I have good food in my tum-tum and a roof over my head and a warm, cozy bed.
I’m feeling reflective today. I miss my grandpa who served our country in WW2 and died of cancer when I was 7 years old. Even when the cancer was ravaging his body he still had a strong spirit. He was a May baby too. When he was on his death bed he asked to see me for the last time…all I remember was being horrified and scared to see him so skeletal and frail instead of the big, strapping, stubborn, jovial, stern 100% Finnish man he was. The stark contrast terrified me to my core. I ran away from him and cried. He was no longer my grandpa. Death. Just…death.





