Still Did It.

To whosever is reading. I remember one Saturday, It was cold my body was swole due to fluid being on me. I was scheduled to have dialysis at like 1:30 off candler road. So the plan was wake up go downtown pass out tents, hand warmers, blankets coats and little bags we made. I get up early that morning. Ready. My feet was swole face was swole. I was horrible. I felt horrible body was going through changes. I had to go and serve the community. I wasn’t supposed to. We get out there it’s enough of us for two and a half groups. Spread out take positions and serve a wider area. We did that and it was wonderful in there were some great folks out there that day on both sides. Giving and receiving.I felt great afterward being able to help others. See I kind of grew up in an era where we helped others(in our group, section or family whatever. And by way of music,society etc. has you some what selfish. So under that condition I should have been on.y thinking about me. But man I felt great swole and all. I jumped in my truck went to dialysis and went to sleep. Woke up and went to my son football game. (The won) Bessie Brahman z6.