It's been over a year of not writing here my baby. Multiple things have caused this, not in the least your health and a large part of it owing to my complete lack of courage to write here anymore.
You see, your epilepsy has made me very superstitious. For the simple reason that a lot of people have gone on and on about your handsomeness, random people pet you when we are on our walks, and the inexplicable nature of you suddenly being epileptic has made me treasure all the happy thoughts and moments and block out the difficult ones.
I am resolving to post here a couple of times a month atleast, to chronicle your life and times.... As you keep nudging my elbow and ask me to get up from the laptop, I resist the urge to smack you on the nose, and rejoice that you are so communicative... and persistent.
You see, your epilepsy has made me very superstitious. For the simple reason that a lot of people have gone on and on about your handsomeness, random people pet you when we are on our walks, and the inexplicable nature of you suddenly being epileptic has made me treasure all the happy thoughts and moments and block out the difficult ones.
I am resolving to post here a couple of times a month atleast, to chronicle your life and times.... As you keep nudging my elbow and ask me to get up from the laptop, I resist the urge to smack you on the nose, and rejoice that you are so communicative... and persistent.
