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The Mountain Before Me

I’ve spent the previous 24-ish hours in mostly silent reflection on this past year. I’m not exactly searching for answers. I’m not really one to ask, “Why me?” except perhaps in jest. Because why anybody? The world simply turns day after day and things just happen sometimes. Nevertheless, I dug deep. Looking for a way…

Lara was usually heavily meditated.

Lara Log—17

This photo is from 11 November 22 (her shirt says “Heavily Meditated”) and it was the last time I made French toast and eggs for her. What follows isn’t a chronological update of Lara’s condition so much as an expression of my thoughts and some of the symptoms which I have yet to insert into…

One of my best friends hugs my wife goodbye.

Lara Log—16

It’s been busy here for the last several days with lots of Lara’s family and one of my best friends visiting the ranch. Things have been progressing for Lara as expected. I thought I would be readier for all of this. But I am not. Is one ever truly prepared for this inevitability? I contend…

Lara relaxing with her view.

Lara Log—15

It’s been two months since we flew back to California and in that time we visited with lots of friends and family and even did a second wedding ceremony for some of our West Coast Tribe. Making more cherished memories. Many of you have reached out to me to check in on Lara because the…

First class to Los Angeles.

Lara Log—14

The Interlude Well my head’s in Georgia, but my feet is California bound‘Cause that good-looking woman I got wants to leave these Georgia towns —J.J. Cale As Lara gets farther and farther away from her last chemo treatment, she’s feeling better and better. That’s why we have to seize this opportunity for me to make…