Ivan's latest installment after his news about the return of the tumour. He's coming to terms with the uncertainty of the future, and how to face it. Something that is not easy by any means. I've an idea of what it's like, but not as the sufferer, only the supporter. And that was, and is, enough to cope with in itself.
A good thing at least, is the news he's collating the postings and diary entries into a book, which should be published in May of next year.
Reading it through, wise words yet again, and I've nicked one quote, changed it slightly, and will have it stuck above my desk next to the one about doing things right:
Our marks on life endure, and what ever happens to you, a tiny part will be forever yours.
As a good friend last night, in a drunken haze, told me, Jules made her mark, and that tiny part will always be forever in the minds of everyone she touched.
