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Sabiana Regular Poster Username: Sabiana
Post Number: 94 Registered: 08-2006
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | Posted on Sunday, January 21, 2007 - 03:59 pm: |
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Sabiana Regular Poster Username: Sabiana
Post Number: 95 Registered: 08-2006
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | Posted on Sunday, January 21, 2007 - 04:00 pm: |
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Is anyone seeing a common thread here? |
Libralind2 Regular Poster Username: Libralind2
Post Number: 469 Registered: 09-2004
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | Posted on Sunday, January 21, 2007 - 04:12 pm: |
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Since you posted his site I thought some folks may be interested to know he is ill: LiLi 20 January 2007 Greetings Family, How are you? It is a rainy Saturday morning in San Antonio, Texas. I have received so many emails and phone calls offering condolences for my mother and wondering how my surgery turned out. Thank you for that. Well, let me tell you that I am feeling pretty low. Today is my mother's funeral and I cannot be there. I am simply not fit to travel. I could not make it to the airport. I think that I can just now put on a pair of socks and perhaps dress myself. It hurts to cough. It hurts to move. I cannot stand up straight when I walk. It just hurts. It hurts to turn to the right or left. But still, today is my mother's funeral and I cannot be there. My body just did not recovery from the surgery like I thought that it would. I got cut on Monday morning. Later that day I thought that I might be dying. Thank god and praise the Ancestors for brother Nias Harris who has been incredibly helpful to me. But I realize now that I overestimated my toughness and self-reliance. Sister Zawadi volunteered to come, my brother and sisters and a number of friends offered to come and help out but I really thought that I had it together. The week before the operation I got a new bed (so that I would not be sleeping on the floor) and a bought a lot of healthy food. I got in touch with my ex-wife who assured me (again) that she would be here for me. But the operation was a lot more serious than I thought it was going to be and I never actually anticipated that my mother would pass as quickly as she did. I took a calculated risk and I lost. I thought that I would have the surgery as planned. It was not easy to schedule and was long overdue. I thought that I would not be in the hospital long, would take a couple or three days to recover, and be ready to fly from San Antonio to Los Angeles this morning for the funeral this afternoon. But it did not work that way. So now I have the rest of my life to ponder on how one of the great travelers of our time was not even able to attend his own mother's funeral. It is not a good feeling. So since you wanted to know how I was doing let me tell you. I am not too proud to say that I am drowning in guilt and self-pity and hurting pretty bad. But that way may wait something approaching madness and I cannot succumb to that. So since I cannot travel right now I am doing one of the other things that I do well--I am writing. It will be part of my therapy. Next week I hope to tell you who my mother was and just why she was so special to me. She was a wonderful person and my biggest supporter and I miss her very much. Rest well mom. In love of Africa, Runoko Rashidi
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