10 May 2013

Notes - hugs / Sandy and me / later thought


         Mid-morning. Yesterday you drove to Kim and Paul's rental home in Delaware; it took one hour and fifty minutes. You spoke with their neighbor, Kevin, who was in the process of moving to a new house in the same general area. He said the Cheshire Elementary School (Olentangy School District) is wonderful and he wanted his kids to keep attending it. From Cheshire you drove to Westerville via Africa Road and met Fritz for lunch at Bob Evans. After an okay lunch and great conversation Fritz headed back to the office and you stopped at Cathy and Tod's for more lively conversation. Then to Aunt Patsy and Uncle Ernie's but they were not home which was disappointing. Early by an hour and a half to Jimmy V's for supper you sat outside at the corner of State and College, a very familiar area in the whole of your life. Tom J. and his wife Cheyenne showed up with Jean L. and before everyone could get seated Sandy J. showed, everyone sat then moved inside the 'party room'. Eventually over thirty people showed with three recovering from cancer -- everyone had a wonderful time. Jean L. and Bill M. sat across from you and Sandy. Tom J. on Sandy's left, then you and Carol M. and then Fritz M. Across from them were Darrel A., Sherl, Sandy W. and her former husband Dick. - Amorella

         0936 hours. Bev (S.) was there with her husband too, it was very good to see her. I took Bev to either the Junior or Senior prom I can't remember which. We had a good time. It is so good to see the many familiar faces of the Westerville Class of 1960. Friends we all are. I have photos to sort and send on to Jean to send out to the rest of the class not present. To give Sandy a warm snuggling hug is to hug comfort heaven.

         The only other person in your life that gets and gives that sort of hug is Carol. That is the other truth of the statement; and you don't understand how this can be. - Amorella

         I don't understand how a lot of things in life can be, Amorella. I do know this; hugs shared with lasting good friends have more to do with a mix of joy and love and heart intimacy than anything else.

         I'll accept this as a subjective 'truth' coming from you. - Amorella

         1003 hours. I sit here and nothing else comes to mind.

         That's because this is a good place to post a part of what people are, orndorff - Amorella


         You sent your photos to Jean L. and your favorite is the one Jean took of you and Sandy. - Amorella

         What can I say? We go back to Minerva Park School in the fourth grade. She lived on Wildwood and I lived on Minerva Lake Road. We rode the same bus to Minerva Park Elementary, to Whittier Elementary, to Emerson Junior High and to Westerville High School, Bus 8 and Johnny Beaver was our driver most of those years. We talked, sang songs and mostly enjoyed ourselves going and coming home from school. We left high school and did not see each other again until our fiftieth class reunion. We have seen each other most every year since. We were not out of each other's thoughts sometime during those years in between. What else does one need for friendship?



Sandy and me
         Post it, boy. - Amorella


        This was a lazy and rainy Friday. You had a bowl of a new batch of Alta' Arizona turkey soup and watched several DVRed television shows on and off during the day and evening. Earlier you found that Doug's parents are buried in Powell, Ohio near Lewis Center and you told him you would stop by and pay your respects. This is because you have a great affection for Doug and his parents, his family really, as they shared a part of their everyday lives with you as you were growing up. - Amorella

         2217 hours. They were kind to accept my many visits into their home as a good friend of Doug's. I am still caught up in the meaning and depth of 'friendships' in a person's development as a human being. A part of 'being human' is the livelong development of deep 'heartansoulanmind' relationships. I feel this must be genetically based and in some way it helps establish and keep an internal connection with both the living and the dead. Marriage by a variety of definitions is culturally acceptable, but solid personal friendships are human. In the books I would like to think that without the development of strong and bonded friendships the 'heartansoulanmind' would not survive physical death.

         You are not expressing yourself well here. I understand your thought but not through your expressed vocabulary. Tomorrow, orndorff. - Amorella

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