Storage - Alextown | Adventure Terminal | Adventures of Cheryl and Alex | Here We Go

Our adventure begins. We had decided to go to Purtis Creek in Eustace to camp for a week, but first we visited my brothers and got an inspection sticker for the truck.

Finally, I Can Really Give Something Back!

I wish this could've been around when I was homeschooling. For the first time in my life, I'm not worried about how I'll earn an income. I’m not here to convince you to check it out, but I want to share that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that might disappear early next year (2025). Below, you’ll find a few of the products that I create videos for, earning a commission each time someone buys from my video. If you want to make more money than you ever dreamed, head over to TikTok and explore the TikTok Shop for Creators (it is 100% free). This is my way of giving back. I want everyone who needs a miracle like this to know about it!

Anyone Can Do This!

Here We Go

Boyd Texas 2006

We had decided to go to Purtis Creek in Eustace to camp for a week, but first we went to Wayne's. I needed to get an inspection sticker for the truck and we wanted to see Dale before we left.

My sister-in-law, Linda, said we were crazy when I told her we'd be camping. She's not the camping type. She couldn't understand how anyone could enjoy being in the woods for even a few days, much less a whole week. Wayne just said it was too cold.

Dale called and I told him we would visit with him in the morning.

We got up early the next day and went down there. We wanted to leave around noon so we could get our gear from the storage and get out to Eustace before dark.

Dale was up and waiting for us when we got there. Seems he had called Linda and asked her to have us come pick him up so he could do his laundry. He said that was a long time ago though and he had just taken his medicine so he didn't want to go now. Later, Linda told me it was really, really early when he called so she didn't get up.

I felt bad about not offering to do it for him, like I had last time. I wanted to spend what little time I had with him, though. I didn't have time to do the clothes. I didn't know then that later I would think back on it and wish I had done them. Later, I would wish I hadn't been in such a hurry that day.

I told Dale we were going camping. His reaction was about the same as Linda's. Why in the world? He hooked up the playstation so Alex could play while we talked. He had me go through his cabinets and get some cashews and crackers. He also insisted we take his compact cooler. I could tell he was worried about us. I also knew he was lonely and would have loved to have us spend some time there with him. His only company was his dog Pepper and the home health care workers.

Dale was too hard to take in large doses, though. Alex and my other son Joey were the only people I knew that could spend hours and hours with him. I told him we would come back and see him in two weeks.

We left to get the inspection sticker and didn't get back until 12:30. We went back to Dale's and stayed until 1:00. Before we left, I gave Dale a big hug and told him I loved him. It was one o'clock, November 2nd, 2006. It was the last time my brother hugged me. It was the last time he told me he loved me. (He Ain't Heavy - a piece I wrote about Dale 4 months before he died)

If you have comments, questions, or would like to report a broken link, please send an email to Cheryl at byclc@live.com

© 2000-2024 Nicholas Academy
site map | privacy policy | by CLC | Micro-Ways