Hey Dad, hows things your end?
Things are pretty hectic here right now. Work is insane, only good thing about that is it will quieten down in a week or two..after new years and I should be able to get on top of the paperwork. The guest are painful...full of complaints...never ending whingers. Its crazy to be working a 9+ hour day when at most it should be a 6-7 hour day. But i will keep on going and the end will come soon I hope.
My day off was quiet, no phone calls, no hassles, just a day to catch up on laundry, dishes and all that stuff that has been left till later.
I haven't heard from Mum for a couple of days, so she muxt be okay or I would know about it.
I am getting ready to face the next first to get through, the new year.....not looking forward to the start of a new year that will have you missing from the beginning to end. After that it will be the 12th January, the day you got up and your back snapped..... seems the "firsts"never end no matter how I look at it.
Time to try and suck it up again, move on, hope I get through it all with the least amount of despair...thats what it is, total despair ........ "such is life" .... as Ned said hey Dad???
love you heaps and heaps Dad, wish I could hold your hand one more time
always and forever your little Margy
still spinning
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All those \"firsts\", sweetie, but they do come to an end.
Don\'t think we ever forget, ever, but maybe it becomes easier to bear - I hope so for all our sakes.
Take care and try to sneak off for a break or two - too many hours working.
Love and hugs dearest friend
Mary
Oh Margy; They really are working you way too hard. I am worried for your health. It\'s good to be busy to pass the time, but you need down time too. I wish I could help or at least give them a terse word or two about abusing their managers. That always seems to happen. Especially with the ones who care.
You have some more rough road ahead of you. The memories will come flooding back, black and chaotic. But the happier memories with your Daddy will come back, more like a whisper than crashing waves...but they will. Just like the immense love he has for you, steady and everlasting. Love you, Taters