Hacking and Coughing Again
The loss of my sister to untreated depression and life circumstances is just too much to cope with. I need to be tough in managing some details, but in private I dissolve to mush again. I turned to cigarettes for what solace they might give me.
Now that the service is over, there’s her home and business to resolve. Being the sole heir, this is on my shoulders. So, I’m still in Florida, staying at my sister’s house and attending to never-ending details.
Yes, I have every intention of setting a new quit date and kicking the habit all over again. Not now, though.
I’ll try to start posting more frequently again.
