For many convoluted reasons,I'll be voting on October 31. A Saturday. An ending,and a beginning for me personally. The part of my identity that meant so much to me, my Texas self, has to finally be discarded. And I'll never see Texas again. I never thought I'd be buried anywhere but Texas.
I was wrong.
You may,if you wish,denigrate Texas and Texans,if it pleases you.
Human nature being what it is.
I had the right to be buried in the VA cemetery,with my mother,father and my sister.
Circumstances dictated otherwise.
Funny,how life can always throw you an unhittable curve ball.