I haven't posted in awhile because I have been having major family issues and work/personal issues to deal with. But recently my Uncle Billy passed away and that has shook us all to the core. To understand the brother/sisters in my dad's family I will need to explain it, so please bear with me. My dad is 1 of 19 kids my grandfather had/has. My grandpa has had 3 relationships to get this many kids and my dad and my uncle that passed was from the 2nd relationship. My Uncle Billy was the baby of those kids and we are all still reeling from his passing. Uncle Billy was a wonderful man, husband, father, grandfather, uncle and friend and his funeral was a testament to that. There was so many people that came and went during his service and his funeral processions was so long that cars were running red lights in front of us because they had thought we were through! The one thing I took comfort in was that he had found God recently and was prepared to go home to him. He was shot as a young man and had complications from that shooting for the rest of his life. The is the last picture taken of him at the KFC Yum Center 3 days prior to his death and the one thing that broke our hearts was at the time he was at theYum Center a week prior and we were burying him the next week at the same time. I remember funny times with him and just his love that he shown me over there years. He was truly loved and I will forever miss him! Love to you Uncle Billy!
This is my story of my daily life with the struggles of Fibromyalgia. The one thing I always hear is I can't move with this disease and I hope to prove this wrong for myself by moving & working every day!
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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