A Different Kind of Birthday

I might be the only one my age who says I’m fourteen today but I suppose if you were to ask my family I’m in my second childhood so-to-speak.  But yesterday I made a big deal out of my heart attack but today not so much.   

It’s not that I fear death—no, I fear pain.  Death doesn’t frighten me in the least.  I have talked with many who have had that kind of heart attack and the women have said it’s worse than child birth.  There really isn’t a pain like it they have said.  If I could go without the pain I’d be in heaven right now.  

But if I had to go through that pain to get there I’d rather live.  But a lot has happened in these last fourteen years.  And I’ve been alive to live my life relatively pain free.  My appendicitis wasn’t all that painful but the stomach tube was annoying enough.  But we sold our home and invested in another place in NY and now live with our son here in Florida.  

I’m limited in what u do and I tire easily.  But I’ve managed.  I’m in pretty good shape for being 74.  I walk quite a bit and will be joining a gym next month.  But I live virtually pain free, for which I am thankful.  

I spend a lot of time in peaceful meditation as I smoke my pipe.  I’m actually doing quite well now looking forward to the holidays.  This morning I am smoking what I affectionately call my haunted pipe.  We bought this pipe in Gettysburg a number of years ago and has become one of my favorite pipes.  My coffee this morning is Mayorga.  Thank you for your time and Peace and Love to each one of you.

Dave

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