Today my son and I went to a 100th birthday party. My dad's aunties which means I don't know how to describe how she's related to me by a phrase but she is my grandmas sister. It's not often you get to go to one of these although my Grans side seem to be the ones to offer such things. I had to pick my son up from school first and everyone had been eating tea there by the time we arrived. I saw my brothers and other family members but mostly I didn't have a clue who most people were. There was a large board with our family tree on though which I was most impressed with. I'm long descended from a couple who had 13 children. The birthday girl sat frail but with a silver tiara on her head. She's an impressive lady. We all come from somewhere but are forgotten a few generations later to be meaningless names. It's a significant event in both my mine and my sons lives that we attended a birthday such as this. I didn't actually talk to the birthday girl as I didn't think she'd know who we were since I'd been less than ten when I'd see her at Xmas.
My fridge died yesterday and came around and gave me his credit card and pin number. Very trusting. I take that as some kind of compliment. Also my ghost team mate has booked us to go on two investigations later this year which are opportunities to learn the tech side of things a bit better. Looking forward to that.
I'm also reading a book called 'Proof Of heaven' which is about a Near Death Experience of a neuroscientist who was in a coma. I'd recommend it entirely.
I love my life still. I'm happy inside and feel I get what path I have to take. All is well. No dark thoughts.
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