September 16, 2017

Day 283 | 750 Words Challenge | Morning Pages Challenge | 365 Day Challenge

it was a long time ago. today in 1985, my father passed away. i did not know much about anything that day. i knew my father was not well and was in the hospital because i was assigned to assist him in the hospital during the school break. anyway it was a public holiday and my brother asked me to come along to visit our father in the hospital.

i was surprised to see him because he was not in a good condition and he was just had operations. anyway his condition worsen towards the evening and he passed away later that day.

this is the time that we can be so calm and try to make sense of everything that is happening all around us. we cannot shrug off so many things in the mind at the moment and we still have the chance to sign up for free newsletters. on the Internet we can be largely surprised with the kind of people into the sketch and that they all have something funny to say and all that crazy stuff. there is also a gig that we can no longer abuse and that we are indeed trying so hard to get by in the early morning traffic.

there has been so much that we can do and there has been too little to think about and that i should ignore the spelling and moce along jsy fine. we can no longer affors to go back and try to make such correction and that should be the way to move forward to end the jorney and continue with the streak. old habiy is hard to die and we can no longer tolerate such negavtive impact that we are going to have into the society and people in general.

it will come along in a short while but at the moment we feel like having to look into the mirror and ask the sme question ocer and over again. we do not have the intention to come with the bggest problem that we can have at the moment and this month is going to get tougher towards the end of the week. we are not in the right oath to get into the office mode within 2 days and that will be smetjig that we have to do and sich. there is also the wya that we can do to manet the situation and we are going to do sineting aboyt that.

the tide has come and roll ocer the south and we are moving the house to the norhern side of the island. we have been here for generations and we can no longer risk our lives when the season of high wonds come to town. there has been so many occasions that we can no longer feel safe and that we cannot afford to repair th ebuilding every year when this happen.

we can good bye to the rest of the clan and we make it rough road ahead of us in the early hours and hopefully to get to the destsination by next morning. we can try to slow down when we are tired and we do not have to rush the travel speed. we have not mention the people across the river for a long time because they have been quiet and we do not know what is going on over there. we can see them from this side of the bank and they seem to be content with what they do in the morning until in the evening. they no longer make noises during the night and we are indeed sispicous of what they do.

it does not matter and it does not really wan to be so sure about the last words that we are going to say. there are people out there looking for jobs and there are people out there trying to gauge the situation and try to get out. we are not far from the end of the tunnel and we can see the daylight to the end of the palace and to contrast of living abroad and in a small town. we do not know the whole story and we can no longer yearn to be learning the new language and such.

all we need to do now is keep on doing what we do and we can get there in a short while. there is also some kind of dangerous act that we can avoid during the show and we are done.

752 words.

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