Monday, November 3, 2014
Remembering
. As I think how hard it was to hear my Father went into a nursing home. To lose control of who controlled your beliefs. My Father was s great man. He lost his only Son. My best friend, only 13 and first year hunting. Madness and strength lost. Out o f control. Which at this time in my life I understand🎋 Stay tuned never give up. You deserve to treat yourself for your health
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