He had a dog called ferdinand, he called him Ferda for short. There would always be an attractive stick around in the woods for Ferda to play fetch when we walked down the valley. We drove down to the valley once instead of taking the short-turn walk. The silence in the woods would give me a sense of worry mixed with awe, enough to turn my stomach...we walked and we talked.
Yes it is I and I do remember the young girl sitting beside me in PHL 101 classes. My goodness how the time flies. I want to apologize for not writing even a few words. I actually did start to write but our daughter started to cry in her nap and my wife was busy nursing the other daughter born on Christmas eve 2009, so by the time house was quiet once again I was so exhausted that I needed a nap myself. Since I remember you as a bright kid and equipped with reasoning skills from philosophy you must be getting a picture of my life now.
It was interesting journey for me to this place in time and into my mental equilibrium I am blessed with. It was long way full of obstacles, traps and despair. But it was worth it. More about that some other time.
How are you? By now you are finished with med school and saving lives by a dozens I assume. Do you specialize in some part of medicine? How was it – the long nights and days studying with cadavers for company? I would like to hear more from you, how you are and if you are happy. God bless.
I came to tears, again.
1 comment:
tis surely means something !
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