Mister Rogers...
Well that is a shame. I knew about it yesterday morning, first thing actually. ::sigh:: The world has one less truly decent person in it. :-(
I don't know what else to say.
I don't know what else to say.
February 28th, 2003
Well actually...
I do know what else I wanted to say. During the summer of 2001, when I was unsure what was going on with the cancer and hadn't made up my mind about treatment options, Christopher and I would watch "Mister Rogers' Neighborhood" in the mornings. It helped...a lot.
I had always meant to write him a letter, telling him how much he had helped me then. I wish I had, because now...well, of course there is always Otherside Mail. :-)
I had always meant to write him a letter, telling him how much he had helped me then. I wish I had, because now...well, of course there is always Otherside Mail. :-)