June 9 more or less is when it is back to Baja for me - at least to set stuff up. Afterwards it's LA Pride, an alumni event in SD and then Tijuana Pride. After June 27, I don't know exactly what I am doing.
So at least there is some certainty until then.
In other news, I was reminded that today would have been the 78th birthday of one of my uncles. What made me sad about the whole thing is I wish I got to know my relatives better. Unfortunately, my late father's antics prevented that from happening. This particular uncle played hardball with my father in that he made it quite clear that unlike what my father did, my uncle had no qualms about his son being gay. The man also stood up for me by telling my father that he should have been busting his posterior off straightening things out with me rather than blowing me off saying I, "could not be located." And yes, even in the late 1980s and early 1990s that would be complete BS.
I'm getting less and less angry about things, but still want to get to the bottom of what went down after I fled my parents and Texas so long ago.
But my birthday is on Tuesday and I am glad that this weekend is better than this weekend last year when I had to give the bad news that Rick's care needs outstripped my capabilities. That was a very sad weekend.
But now, here's to future days.
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