Since my Dad died, I have thought a lot about my own morbidity. It puts in perspective how it can be taken away, and you can’t get it back. I wanted to go to my happy place (In the mountains) and drive the Jeep with my daughter and just put on some music for the soul. It was a good day.
I also went out to ride a track with a friend whom lost his Dad two weeks before. It was a great way to Give tribute to our dad who introduced us to motorcycle riding. Also, A great way to forget about the things that are going on in the news right now.
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