My Story And Alcoholism

This is my life’s story about alcoholism and Liver Disease. It all started to work on me at age 6. It’s always been my philosophy that it if it’s not true it’s got to be false because if it’s the true it’s fact, right and I know everyone knows this.   

Today is Saturday the it’s 11:30, been receiving some rain however the clouds disappeared, the wind was around 10 to 15 miles an hour till snow starts to fall from heaven with 1 in of the stuff. Didn’t stick around long and it all melted. Took my mate to see a neurologist that’s monitoring x-rays looking at a small tumor. and so it’s another appointment that we set the day and time. It’s actually a Aneurysm. We’ll get another ct  scan done to look over this blood problem and compare this new one over her last ct scan so the Doctors decide “WHAT TO DO NEXT”. I’d appreciate any small little prayer for us and that would be wonderful. More later, got a lot of important information to tell.

Today is TGIF Friday the date is May 6th, 2016 and I have some 30 minutes of free time to write a little more reference material. This is a true story, not  fiction writing because it’s serious to me, serious enough that it scares me to this day. In the Beginning has had it’s ups and downs, especially being my first time. English was never my forte that’s for sure. Math now was easy for me. Now I need to use a calculator of all things. It’s a Ripley’s believe it not. However this is true and I’ll not lead you on. It’s always been my philosophy that if it’s not true it’s got to be false because if it’s true it’s fact, right and I know everyone knows this.    This is a true story, not a fiction writing because it’s serious to me, serious enough that it scares me to this day. Beginning this has had it’s ups and downs, especially being my first time. English was never my forte that’s for sure. Math now was easy for me. Now I need a calculator of all things. It’s a Ripley’s believe it or not. However this is true and I’ll  not lead you on. Promise!! This is  My Story!!

                                                  “LIFE AFTER DAD’S DEATH”

 Yea I guess I miss dad. Not having him around to be a father and to get closer for  his oldest son thing asking for advice. I can say either I miss him but I did join the Air Force and dad signed the paperwork, and it was my choice. I didn’t like him as a father in fact I did not shed one tear at his funeral. My family is now dysfunctional. I was not around my siblings for about 40 years to date. I’ve tried to get my brother and sister to work their problems out so I can be more comfortable. today is Friday (TGIF) May the 6th 2016 and I actually feel somewhat good. Yesterday was different, didn’t get up until 3 in the afternoon and I say that it’s very different way to start my day. Need to make some telephone calls so on people. However to have dad as buddy, dad was not into it. I had joined the Air Force, bought a brand new 1974 Pinto and got married some time after our journey moving from Ohio and moved the whole kit and calculable and moved to Tampa, FL.. I guess  because  I got stationed there. As far as my wedding, It was just after dad expired. Dad died on July the 18th, 3 months later on October the 4,  1974. So  before me my orders and got transferred to England. It was and probably will be the last time I will get into another country ever.

 

 

 

 

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