A Bad Day Gone Good
This past week has been one of the most difficult I can remember. This includes the 2 years of anguish I suffered that culminated in my divorce. First I had lost a cousin I grew up with. We would go over to his house to play, he would come over to our house. We went through Junior High and High School together. I knew his wife, sister and his mother is one of my favorite aunts. As losses go, this was a hard one. He was was also one of my step-fathers favorite nephews. My cousin worked for the railroad, same one my step-father worked for and enjoyed very much. The other thing is my cousins father died when he was a baby and was someone my step-father looked up to. His father had been fighting in Korea and contracted a disease which presented itself as cancer which also killed my cousin and is now affecting his sister. So, going to a funeral which was a tragedy but when we (my girlfriend had accompanied me for support) arrived at my parents they were taking my step-father to