Just so long as one gets to be read..? 2026 1 29
that is up-lifted I have to think: the compunctions of the blogger and his or her audience and readership!?
No, what it has to do with for me is getting towards the top of my game at last.
We start out in this life totally dependent on others: our mothers and fathers brothers and sisters...aged 3 I had the full set : my Mam who had just given birth to our kid sister, my elder brother by 16 months, blazing the new trails and our Dad, a Royal Marine Commando no less, albeit someone who most of his early time in the forces was building army huts for the Wrens who were to woman the listening posts on Scotland's Western Isles seaboard facing the Atlantic Ocean, hoping to track Adolf Hitler's U-boats. Later he would ship out to Oz en route to Japan to do whatever was required of him in the Japanese theatre of war, only he didn't make it alive.
Then growing up, at first not quickly enough for some, like one's Head Mistress who thought she would encourage some of us to read more quickly, if she helped by wrapping two of us across the knuckes of each hand once a week, week and week.
Then reaching adulthood believing one's self to be immortal for a few years...until in my case being brought low with a bang and waking up in the Intensive Care Unit of the nearest Cardiac treatment centre asking was my MI a small one? And getting an answer in the negative.
Such a wake up call aged 62 was one of the best days of my life i used to tell me thereafter and why: because had it been a small one I should have continued all my bad habits whereas today I'm still not started smoking again with the added bonus it also put an end to my wife's smoking too, she even more addicted than I but thanks to Nicorette chewing gum at last she too kicked the habit (Other menmbers of our great families losing their lives to lung cancer...)
And thereafter? Working out an ever dearer hobby, or activity. Living more more on memories from a growing past life with fewer new experiences when the newer ones are to do with a less and less capable immune system to ward off infirmities, thankful for the modern medicines and health programmes continuing to provide greater quality than earlier generations had available...
Semmosta! In English: That kind of thing! Trusting you all have a good continuation to this day?
No, what it has to do with for me is getting towards the top of my game at last.
We start out in this life totally dependent on others: our mothers and fathers brothers and sisters...aged 3 I had the full set : my Mam who had just given birth to our kid sister, my elder brother by 16 months, blazing the new trails and our Dad, a Royal Marine Commando no less, albeit someone who most of his early time in the forces was building army huts for the Wrens who were to woman the listening posts on Scotland's Western Isles seaboard facing the Atlantic Ocean, hoping to track Adolf Hitler's U-boats. Later he would ship out to Oz en route to Japan to do whatever was required of him in the Japanese theatre of war, only he didn't make it alive.
Then growing up, at first not quickly enough for some, like one's Head Mistress who thought she would encourage some of us to read more quickly, if she helped by wrapping two of us across the knuckes of each hand once a week, week and week.
Then reaching adulthood believing one's self to be immortal for a few years...until in my case being brought low with a bang and waking up in the Intensive Care Unit of the nearest Cardiac treatment centre asking was my MI a small one? And getting an answer in the negative.
Such a wake up call aged 62 was one of the best days of my life i used to tell me thereafter and why: because had it been a small one I should have continued all my bad habits whereas today I'm still not started smoking again with the added bonus it also put an end to my wife's smoking too, she even more addicted than I but thanks to Nicorette chewing gum at last she too kicked the habit (Other menmbers of our great families losing their lives to lung cancer...)
And thereafter? Working out an ever dearer hobby, or activity. Living more more on memories from a growing past life with fewer new experiences when the newer ones are to do with a less and less capable immune system to ward off infirmities, thankful for the modern medicines and health programmes continuing to provide greater quality than earlier generations had available...
Semmosta! In English: That kind of thing! Trusting you all have a good continuation to this day?
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