Rob-world

I’m hoping to start seeing her again, too, as I work on better integration of my life post-injury with my life as a whole.  I  mean, my life as a t.b.i. survivor is every bit important to me as my life as a gay man.  It’s past time for me to acknowledge that, so I may integrate them more fully and, frankly, heal.

I need to have a meeting with my trustees.  I need to make sure Ed’s resignation gets accepted, and Bill comes on board as Ed’s successor. I need new cognitive recovery gym equipment, like the 3rd version of the HomePod when it comes out; and an iPad mini to read on.  Next year, a new Mac,  a new iPad proper, and headphones for home, and a pair for rolling around with my iPhone.  Film editing software too, Final Cut. Traveling too:  WV, Montreal; where I hope to establish a 2nd, summer home; L.A. and a side trip to Palm Springs to see Scott and the kids.  Maybe Ireland.  The trust needs to be used now; I anticipate dying before this decade of my life wears out; logic says from a stroke, as my brain blood vessels were probably severely weakened in the assault.  I already have a DNR.  I have no heirs; Ciaran & Scott are both semi-wealthy doctors who don’t NEED my money; I’d like to run my wealth out these next few years; enjoy life as much as I can.  For years now, I’ve tried to get ...