This year, for obvious reasons, I am most thankful for my Mother! I like to think I learned just what it took to be a man from my Father, but I also learned exactly what a true lady was from my mother. It's always difficult to verbalize your feeling for your parents, but the closest I came to getting it right was the poem I wrote for her one Mother's Day. So, if interested, read or re-read "My Mother" in the poetry section.
Meanwhile, Mom, get well. Get through rehab (I know its a bitch, but necessary - if anyone knows, its me!) and get back home. It isn't really even winter yet (although its snowing as I write this) and already I feel the need to be sitting on the porch at Late Orion with you and watch the sun set.
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