late 80’s:
“It’s too late
When we die
To admit we don’t see eye to eye.”
This song is one among many that played through my mind ALL THE TIME when I was driving south to see my ex
and in some strange way it seems like everything that happened back then played out what is happening now. My
father is 90 years of age now and who knows when his time will come. I am constantly trying to improve our communication but, to no avail.
Now, no music. In Florida there was a PERFECT Catholic Christian radio station that kept me in a thrall from
the moment we got there and when I came back here in 2012 I couldn’t find anything to match it. No more
music playing through my mind. Instead, I am connected to the reality around me and able to communicate. But I
learned what I needed from the station in Florida and it changed my life.
