Things at the office have just had me running around like a tiger trying to catch my own tail. I'm exhausted at the end of every work day. Every. Day. Year end, property disputes, and every day office stuff is tiring when you're actually in the office on a consistent basis again! Not to mention, I'm still about a month behind from the trial last summer. I've almost caught up. Almost. A few more piles of filing and I'll be there.
For a catch up on the latest you can check here. Yep. That's all I feel comfortable saying at this moment. Actually, I've done nothing but cry about it since I read it last Saturday. Every. Night. All. Over. Again. It's kind of hard to form a thought when you're weepy.
Would I do it again? You bet your ass I would. Somebody had to. Someone had to make sure he was fought for. Someone had to be present. God knows nobody else was making any noise.
P.S. "Funeral expenses" are a joke and weren't paid by his "family." It's to cover the cremation. Because Jim never had a real funeral unless you count the memorial I made sure he had. Even in death, he got the short end of the stick.
4 comments:
I hated reading that. The whole thing is in-explicable.
The thing I love;
You chose to describe yourself as a TIGER chasing it's tail as opposed to a CHICKEN with it's head cut off. :)
Keep going Tiger!
oh, Tara. It is painful to know that you have been through all of this. I'm so so sorry for your loss. I was impressed that they actually acknowledged you by name. Though you deserve much more, and so did Jim. I love you and am keeping you in my prayers.
Thanks ladies - I appreciate so much that both of you are always there to support me! I'm slow in acknowledging it, but it really means a lot to me :)
damn tara, i really d miss him. he was one of my best friends. he could always get a laugh out of me unless he was putting the "finger poke of doom" in use lol. if you are on face book please drop me a note on email or myspace
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