Sometimes

My daughter passed away on Sunday afternoon between 4 and 4:30pm. I've been crying since. I am crying now. Don't think I want to do anything else. I loved my baby with all my heart (as every other parent should) and it broke me to lose her. Sometimes, you get a really good deal (my wife) and then you do one better and get another really good deal (Keira Wanyenze Kanyana aka my daughter), and sometimes you lose one of them and it breaks your heart but you are thankful that you lost one because you can not imagine losing both of them.



On another note, my car reconstruction project is almost done. I will upload photos of the completed ride (its a 1986 Landcruiser LJ70 Bundera) and I am hoping it will look ballistic. In the event that it does not, people, please don't lie to me because I am fragile (who knew? :-)) I will know and I will not like you very much. I have to run now so you people be cool. If I am rambling I am sorry, my thoughts are at large and apprehension is proving difficult. Have a nice day and remember to holler at the people you love.

Thank y'all that were and have continued being there for us throughout this trying period. My village is out of this world (literally) and my mountainous relatives had never seen so many cars at a go (not counting tv and print media). For you that almost got lost, we are thankful that you did not because you'd be doomed to living on that mountain pakalast. Oh, someone suggested with my kind of retinue that day, I should run for MP...I am thinking about it :-)