I speak to my parents once a week. They always call me. It used to be the same day every week, but they started realizing that life cannot be set to a clock anymore. But it is still once a week. More if something happens. I used to be upset that they called every week, many times I had nothing to say. But since my dad got sick, I am not so upset anymore and we are finding other things to talk about as I get older - or maybe I should say as I mature.
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"Toughness is in the soul and spirit, not in muscles." ~Alex Karras
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