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don't forget sokar...he's toast too...i think. maybe he'll show up like morden after sheridan blew up z'ha'dum...that scene with him picking off flakes of skin...creepy
but the head on a pike was a priceless moment
 
Kel Sha, Geronimo and Ladies,

I think of Geronimo and myself as Prime ...cut ups!

Kree sha!
 
Okay,

Aby wants an invite, I'll bring the guinness and the Irish coffee, (as well as a little thing called a molatov cocktail or ten....heheheh)
 
mmm love irish coffee, but whats malatov cocktail?
what the hell, if it's got alcohol in i'll give it
a try (haha)...peachy
 
UMMM,
Their just for the snake guys.....*grins with one hell of a mischivous glint in my eyes*
The mols that is...hehheheheheh

aby
 
where abouts in the emerald isle do you call home?
my sister is in c/o down, she moved there about
5 yrs ago...peachy
 
Abydos6, girl you getting rough on the kiddles

Abydos6,

Girl don't be wicked, enlighten the children. Most are to young to know much less used them! (Kids until Abydos6 tells you what they are follow Granny's advise and DO NOT DRINK Molotov Cocktails! LOLLOL!!!!!
 
mol's good for what ails the snakes!

first, Co. Clare, way down south on the shannon....lol(where I hail from)

and second....molotov's are a cute little invention that has been used successfully in many invasions.....kinda gives you a bit more than heart burn....

very dangerous....not to be used without Taur'ri supervison.

and a lot of space between you and the snakes....


hey, I was born in belfast....*grins*
 
Gosh, you'd think they would get it about Molotov's! We do have our 'got ya' moments. LOLLOL!!!!!
 
The "we" was you and I the them is the kids that don't know...

When we age my son has a term for that ...Old Timers' Disease (take off of Ahlzehimers' Disease) Yep he knows. He helped me take care of his grandfather who was dying of a similar thing except it was the strokes that were killing off his brain and he was having strokes constantly and suffereing from Parkinsons which made his temper very unreliable on the best of days.
 
I'm sorry to hear that, Its not a very fare thing to happen is it...

tough thing for you both to go through.
 
What doesn't kill you makes you more compasionate. The kid grew a lot that summer. Eased my dad's dying. We wish we could have done more but we did all we could. Thanks. But I was almost two years without my son except for summers and visiting. That was the bad part!
 
I know what you mean....can't stand being away from mine...even if I do attempt to sell them off or give them away from time to time...*smiles*

But if I didn't have them I'd not be here, simple as that.

I know that I'm strong, I've learnt that. It's amazing what you can do when you set your mind to it...*grins*
 
Ayeah, feel the same about my son. But we are thinking if someone kidnaps, buys or rents him they will pay US money to give him back! And he is high maintainence.
 
Not to sound all bitter and callous, but at least you had fair warning that he was going to die... :(
 
I was lucky that I could say good by to my Nana, my Mom, and my Dad. But I know how you feel, kelsi, my son's Dad and I didn't get the privledge of knowing and my husband never saw the child he wanted so much. Life bites, no matter what, it's how we grow through the sadness. It is the joy we can give to others by remembering and incorporating those we love into our actions.

It is very much a hard thing not to ever say, "goodby". I just wish you could have. You sound as if you loved who you lost very much. That is a hurt that takes forever to heal ~ if ever. I am so sorry, love, I am so sorry there was no goodby for you and yours.

There is an old New England saying, "God gives you what you can bear and then he calls you home." My grandfather's aunt told me that after she had burried her third and last child. We were all very worried about her (she was in her early 90's) but until her struggle ended but she carried on.
She continued to write us beautiful and lively letters (by that time we lived on different coasts)full of life and that included pain and joy and peace. One endures, then one lives and then one lives well. But it takes time and patience and love (go easy on yourself..it does take time to live through and with the pain).

email me when you feel up to it! When you want to write just click on the mail at the bottom of my post.

[Edited by jsc on 01-18-2001 at 05:42 PM]
 
I wish to say how sorry I am also, I have lost a father in law, a nephew and a grandmother. The grandmother I never got to say good bye to, she lived in Oz, and I long to have done that, the nephew, we never got to hold or chreish long enough, but we were able to say goodbye, my father in law was only a mere shadow of himself, I'll remember them always as I knew them, the nephew,I will cherish.

I never know what to say or do. It seems so trite to say they are in a better place and keeping an eye on you, but it helps me through.

blessings, and fond memories i wish you both.

aby
 

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