September 2015
While at work today, I called Daddy to tell him about some tires that Jamie had gotten for him. He finally answered, but I could tell I had interrupted something. I asked him what he was doing and he said, “I’m out on the river putting my nets out.” My heart sank, because we all have been so nervous for him to get back out on the river, in his boat. “Who is with you?” I asked. “No one”, he said, “ I don’t need anyone. But I wont do it again. I cant deal with all this at once, chickens and cats and sticks, it’s a mess…...” I didn’t really understand what he meant, so I hurriedly told him about the tires and got off the phone because the images of him, in a boat, in the fast running river, putting out his nets, fighting chickens or whatever, all while talking to me on the phone, scared me to death. Just a few minutes later, I called mama while driving home from work. ‘So daddys out fishing, huh?” “How did you know?”, she asked. So I told her about our conversation and she was concerned ...
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