A few months ago, I decided to quit my job and take care of my dad. When we found out what it was. It was some unidentified illness (my guess was cancer) and I knew it would be the end of him. So when we found out, I would quit my job and take care of him.
But we never found out. On January 28th, he died after suffering a small stroke and then a massive stroke. I knew it was coming but still…..I thought there would be more time. There is never more time.
I did quit my job yesterday, that was prompted by another problem that I have put off dealing with long enough. These things will be the subject of this blog and of course, politics.