Watched a tiny lifeless precious little one leaving us. Watched it.
Its a lovely Sabbath morning, and I'm off to the Brass Rail to drink my breakfast.
An alcoholic athiest needs a place to worship too.

Life SHOULD NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well- preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally WORN out and screaming "WOO HOO - WHAT A RIDE!!!"
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ugh. kick in the gut. the only thing I can say is at least you were there to be a loving presence for the precious little life as it slipped away to another dimension. don't know how you do it. Got your email and I responded. Will respond more later. I'm still here.
Sorry to hear about this. I'm sure it's not easy to watch. The many deliveries I've attended have always gone well, but I know that sooner or later there may be one that goes terribly wrong and I'm not sure how I will deal with it...
Hope you had a good weekend!
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