I’m listening to Roobaroo. All of a sudden I remembered that one time the song came on the ipod and I had this…vision. It was of me coming out of what appeared to be the pediatric clinic in AKU – cc6 – and I’m wearing a doctor’s coat, and I’m laughing, like, really happy laughing,… Continue reading of hard work and determination
I remember my grandfather as he was before the dim days of the end, the illness and the slow breaking down under time of the man we all loved. Before those days of obvious decline, and yet after his days of sharp, head-of-the-family imperiousness, there was a soft middle period where he was neither broken… Continue reading of Nana Abbu.