Having turned forty earlier this year, I suddenly found myself at that most horrible age. Not forty exactly, but that age where you are old enough that those who meant the most to you as a child start passing away. Those people who had such pivotal roles in making you who you are. That age where you start looking at those you love and wondering if they know how much they mean to you. I lost my father this past year! Three Uncles, and one Aunt. I have an Aunt in the nursing home now, who most likely will not make it to Thanksgiving. So I am giving myself a task. I am wanting to let all those who have touched my life in some special way, that you mean the world to me. You have made a difference in my life even if you don't realize it, and you I love you for what you have meant to me. Please... For the sake of all those you truly love, make sure and take time to tell them. God Bless you and all those you love during this time of families. And know that you are part of mine.
Sgt. Hawk
