My view of loss was formed a lot earlier then most. So every once in a while, a couple three times a year, I find a comforting place, like the Murrah Bombing Memorial , and reflect. I reflect on what my live would be like if suddenly I lost the different important people in my life. Because that happened to me, one hour normal life, then BANG, my life was forever changed. Once I run through the people that influence my life, I do some breathing excises, you know, like prayers .

Then I try harder, at least for a while, to treat those people better. Showing them how important they are to me.

But it almost looks like I need my own blog…….Love the blog Mike.