19/05/2019

Can't See Me


Several years ago I went through a very bad time. I was living in the hills of West Virginia and would come into town now and then to open my then husband's tiny electronic repair shop. He was a whiz that way. When I got to town the first thing I'd do was buy a bag short dogs, sit in the alley beside the shop and drink a couple. Then I'd open the shop. I didn't go in very often but as I recall we never had any customers when I was there. I played a lot of country music real loud those days. It helped. Marshal Tucker's "Can't You See" was a special comfort. I'm listening to it tonight as I write this. I don't live in West Virginia anymore. I don't even live in America anymore but it's another bad time and that song is still a comfort. This coming week I start a round a tests to determine if I have cancer.


4 comments:

Paula said...

This is the first post from you I’ve seen in my feed in a long time. Sending you love and good luck from Southern California. 💕

asha said...

Hi Paula. Thanks. :)

Roy said...

Same here, Asha. Keep us posted! Sending thoughts your way.

asha said...

Thanks Roy. Will do.