Bless my Aunt
I am so happy that I spent the time I did with her as an adult. My Great Aunt Dolores was in CA in the 60’s and friends with the hard core Hell’s Angels when they started. Literally, she was there owning/managing a cycle shop with those men that started the Hell’s Angels. Man I miss the many stories I never got to ask her because people like my uptight mom where around.
So here is my lesson of love from my Aunt. I am my grandparent’s child and I am not afraid to say that. Yes I have faults, but yes, everyone wants to hang with me and my hubby. I wish I had gotten more stories from her about my grandma. I am named after my grandma. I will be calling my aunt tomorrow about it. I want the good stories and my aunt will give me better stories. i just text messaged her that I will call her tomorrow.
I’m not doing ok and I’m not afraid to admit it. I am thankful for the family I have to pull in. I’m gonna need them, all of them, to get through this. My aunt was such a very cool person. I can’t believe I won’t ever talk to her again.
May 23rd, 2008 at 10:18 am
Oh Val! My deepest sympathies! You know where I am if you need to chat!
I’m so sorry to hear about your Aunt - I know the two of you were close. I’m glad you got to spend that time with her last summer-you;ll have those and many more happy memories to always look back on.
Take care Sweetie!