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Never Forget

One year ago yesterday marks the day he nearly killed me. I was dying a slow painful death and didn't even know it until four days after it started. Last night, we went out and enjoyed appetizers and drinks and a movie. I just couldn't help thinking repeatedly all evening how thankful I am that I made it. Tuesday marks the day that a couple dozen very important people started trying to save my life. I think I am going to go in for a visit. Show them all what a good job they did, tell them how thankful I still am for all of them. Well, most of them. There are a few who didn't treat me so great. They can all collectively kiss my ass.

I just don't think I could ever forget the past year. It was such a hard one. I hope the next one is better.

The Marlins won the World Series a little bit ago. That makes me even happier.

My mom in law is here and we have had yet another a good visit. I will be sad that she is going home tomorrow but it is okay.

It is a good time to be around.

Posted by gwendolyn on October 25, 2003 at 11:28 PM