Day 14- A picture of you and your family
My parents, my brother, my two cousins (I only have 4) and one of my aunts.
20 Nov
Day 14- A picture of you and your family
My parents, my brother, my two cousins (I only have 4) and one of my aunts.
17 Apr
So, you heard it here first.
The skate 4 cancer, australian skate is over.
It’s the first time that the team has not finished an across country skate.
Why now?
Well, Rob got sideswiped by a car and damaged his groin. The clutch of the van then blew.
Recovery for the van = 1 week.
Recovery of Rob = 4 – 6 weeks..
And then the outback awaited… Just wasn’t worth it.
Here’s the video to find out more…
Have heart though, the Aus skate will begin again March 2011..
Stay tuned for more..
Tonight is my last night with the skate 4 cancer team, before we depart and fly out to our respective homes tomorrow…
It truly is bittersweet.
I’m gonna miss this.
3 Dec
How would you feel if you were the last person aside from family who saw a person before they died?
How would you feel if you were the person who drove them and dropped them off at the exact spot where they would end their life?
How would you feel, when saying goodbye you could sense something very wrong and different, but it was just a “normal goodbye”?
How would you feel?
It’s been two years now, and I still can’t get over it. I saw you walking towards that spot, where you would leave this earth. I replay that half hour last conversation in my head again and again. No hint. Nothing.
I still remember that eerily weirdness and the chills that ran down my back when I saw you for the last time, and I drove off, thinking that it was strange, and yet I didn’t turn back.
Why didn’t I turn back?
Maybe then I could have seen you the next day as we were supposed to, and the day after, and after that.
Getting that phone call in the middle of the night with the terrible news, destroyed my world.
Having to try and pretend that everything was ok the next day, so I could comfort many younger than me, who looked up to him and me was the biggest strain.
That day remains blurry.
I know you’re smiling down on us. Your lucky puck in your pocket.
Watching us live and love, and watching your stunning girls radiate.
I hope they grow up to be just like you.
I pray that they do.
6 Apr
I’m on the far left – we are all the same age, except for Lynnie who was 3 years younger than us. I’ve always told people how growing up I was minute in comparison to others. Here’s your proof. 🙂
Talk about a flashback.
12 Oct
Hit Box Deli for Dinner (and for most, cocktails) and the Subiaco Hotel for Dancing, Chatting, Avoiding Sleazy Guys and Listening to the Coverband, whose mixing definitely could have been better.
Designated Driver at your service once again.
I actually enjoy partying sober continually and watching tipsy friends and the things they do.
It also allows me to step in and intervene to make sure nothing stupid happens.
This is the birthday girl and the newly turned 22 year old.
These are the other best friends and myself.
We were definitely the hottest table at the club restaurant. Having them accidently garnish my meal with parmesan before bringing it out, saw me having the biggest serving at the table when the new meal arrived. I think they felt guilty. The perks to being Vegan.
Lots of driving, lots of avoiding slipping on wooden floors in stillettos and running away from men declaring their drunken love for us, saw me having one of the highlights of every evening: getting home, taking off the high heels, walking barefoot across the cold floor and wearing no bra – being free and unrestricted.
I love my friends. I love how we are different.
I love how they are so beautiful inside.
I love how they are family, when I am so far from home.
xoxo