Brain Leakage

To my children; words of wit and questionable wisdom from your daddies' head. And for anyone else who might be interested.

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Location: Wilmington, Delaware, United States

I used to go boating, camping, and I enjoyed driving. Now I just read about others doing those things and I sit at the keyboard all day, and most of the night, surfing the net for humor, playing games, and writing nonsense. Being disabled, I'm not exactly unemployed, and I'm not exactly retired. I'm somewhere in between. I still play guitar and sing once in a while, but usually as a result of my daughter browbeating me into it. She sings too. My son and I, and sometimes the daughter, go target shooting on weekends. Other than that I'm usually at home, getting in my wifes way and fighting over the TV remote with my son. We both like to put something stupid on TV that we can ignore while we play on the computer. Since I'm always on the other side of the camera, my current photo is a rendition of my trademark, The Aardmoose, drawn by my brother, Charley.

Tuesday, January 18, 2005

To My Parents, With Love.

I've unsucessfully been trying to do a piece on my mother who passed away last August as a result of chronic congestive heart failure. After many, frustrating attempts I realized that I can't write about my mom without also talking about the loss of my father which occurred three years earlier. For my entire life my parents had always been a matched set and even after my dad died his spirit was still there, with mom and the rest of us, embracing and comforting us with his usual strength of character, sense of humor, and love. Together my parents guided, shaped, and otherwise influenced my brother and me while they lived and they will continue to have that effect on us until the day we each move on. I can only hope that I leave an equally effective legacy for my own children that will stay with them for the rest of their lives.

The rest of this piece I address to my parents, Charles and Margaret Parker.

Dear mom and dad;

I want you to know that you instilled a sense of honesty and integrity in your two boys and taught them to trust their instincts and hearts when dealing with life's every day ups and downs, as well as what emotional and physical crises that may occur. Those lessons have never been forgotten and have most definitely been adhered to successfully in several cases for both of us. My brother battled a Kidney disease that resulted in his needing, and receiving an organ transplant. Though successful, he will still have to keep to a stringent life style and take medications for the rest of his life. For myself; I am dealing with a permanently crippling spinal injury with the added complication of Arthritis settling into the affected area.

True, there are many who are worse off than my brother and me; and that's part of the attitude you instilled in us. We look for the good; we are grateful that things are not worse, and we strive to keep a positive perspective on every stumbling block thrown in our way. Our hearts know hope rather than despair; joy more that sadness; compassion instead of vindictiveness; and, above all, love where others might hate.

I can think of no better way to show our appreciation to you, our parents, for all that you've ever done for us, and selflessly sacrificed for us, than to continue to live our lives guided by those principals that you passed on to us. I can also think of no better tribute to your memory and I thank God for the time we had you with us in life, as you as you will continue to be with us in spirit for ever.

With respect, gratitude, and eternal love;
your son, Robert.

IN loving Memory;

Charles A. Parker - 10/14/1912 to 07/22/2001

Margaret W. Parker - 07/22/1915 to 08/11/2004