The Mixed Bag

There are times in your life when sadness and joy collide. It is Tony calling us after receiving a phone call from a dive coach of his first choice for college. It is David's acceptance to St. Andrews, Scotland for the summer writing program, one of only thirty students. It is my niece earning straight A's after returning to college to pursue a new career.

It is the memory of Joe, who would be so proud of you, always wanting to be there to celebrate your accomplishments. The Joe that worked harder than any of us, under less than the best of circumstances, who had his memory wiped out by chemotherapy and taught so many of us lessons of a simpler life. Yes, he would be now and forever rejoicing your achievements.