I knew today was (RU OK day) so last night I rang a bloke I used to play golf with. He said his back is playing up, his cart broke down three weeks ago and he could not play because he can't walk. I told him I will book a cart, so today away we went. He told me he was a little down, actually was more than a little down, as was his wife and they were trying to work out why. He did tell me a while ago that his brother had shot and killed himself in a domestic, so I reckon that is of concern.
Anyway today, as we went around, he talked and talked about more recent problems in his family and I just listened, could not get a word in anyway. He texted me tonight to say he has booked a cart for next Tuesday and sounded like a kid in a lolly shop. So it's on again next week and I think paying for a cart is worth it.
What do I reckon?
Well don't tell a bloke "ring me if you need to talk", because he did not. I am glad I did see him today and I reckon I just have to make an effort.
Also my brother was diagnosed with the big C three weeks ago, in his brain, his lungs, his liver and has just completed radiation on his brain. My missus goes in tomorrow to check for repairs, because her heart pacemaker replacement last month was stuffed, one wire not working and looks like an operation coming up.
Apart from that I am doing good.
No, I really am, as all of this got me off my arse, gave up drinking six weeks ago, don't smoke, and other things, (because Doc got stuck into me) , however I reckon my stuff pales into insignificance.
Best part is that I have now got it all off my chest, so thanks for listening.

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Yep, I am OK.

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