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Originally posted by doversoul1 View PostI hope all is going well with you and you are able to enjoy the sunshine.
I've had open surgery lobectomy on my right lung. That was April 5. Since then I have been discharged and I've got rid of all the accessories - drips, drains, drugs, dreams and, gradually, depression. It was my first major and came as a shock to the system. But I'm glad to say that I recognise myself again; I'm out walking, in the sunshine, being driven to see friends, receiving visitors and reading and listening to music. The last two activities just did not happen while I was in hospital nor for some time later.
I suspect this report fits what you half expected, ds ? But I'm on the other side now and getting better every day. Most important I'm sleeping again - me, who always boasted 'I could sleep for Ireland'.
I hope this little report satisfies you doversoul, and those who wondered how I had fared, whom I thank once again for their concern.
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Originally posted by Padraig View PostThank you for asking, doversoul; and for your endorsement, Beef Oven.
I've had open surgery lobectomy on my right lung. That was April 5. Since then I have been discharged and I've got rid of all the accessories - drips, drains, drugs, dreams and, gradually, depression. It was my first major and came as a shock to the system. But I'm glad to say that I recognise myself again; I'm out walking, in the sunshine, being driven to see friends, receiving visitors and reading and listening to music. The last two activities just did not happen while I was in hospital nor for some time later.
I suspect this report fits what you half expected, ds ? But I'm on the other side now and getting better every day. Most important I'm sleeping again - me, who always boasted 'I could sleep for Ireland'.
I hope this little report satisfies you doversoul, and those who wondered how I had fared, whom I thank once again for their concern.
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Originally posted by Padraig View PostThank you for asking, doversoul; and for your endorsement, Beef Oven.
I've had open surgery lobectomy on my right lung. That was April 5. Since then I have been discharged and I've got rid of all the accessories - drips, drains, drugs, dreams and, gradually, depression. It was my first major and came as a shock to the system. But I'm glad to say that I recognise myself again; I'm out walking, in the sunshine, being driven to see friends, receiving visitors and reading and listening to music. The last two activities just did not happen while I was in hospital nor for some time later.
I suspect this report fits what you half expected, ds ? But I'm on the other side now and getting better every day. Most important I'm sleeping again - me, who always boasted 'I could sleep for Ireland'.
I hope this little report satisfies you doversoul, and those who wondered how I had fared, whom I thank once again for their concern.
We should be grateful indeed that there are people prepared to do this amazing work.Last edited by teamsaint; 18-05-17, 20:38.I will not be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered. My life is my own.
I am not a number, I am a free man.
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Originally posted by teamsaint View Post
We should be grateful indeed that there are people prepared to do this amazing work.
PS Thank you Richard. Caught your post too late.
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Originally posted by Padraig View PostThank you for asking, doversoul; and for your endorsement, Beef Oven.
I've had open surgery lobectomy on my right lung. That was April 5. Since then I have been discharged and I've got rid of all the accessories - drips, drains, drugs, dreams and, gradually, depression. It was my first major and came as a shock to the system. But I'm glad to say that I recognise myself again; I'm out walking, in the sunshine, being driven to see friends, receiving visitors and reading and listening to music. The last two activities just did not happen while I was in hospital nor for some time later.
I suspect this report fits what you half expected, ds ? But I'm on the other side now and getting better every day. Most important I'm sleeping again - me, who always boasted 'I could sleep for Ireland'.
I hope this little report satisfies you doversoul, and those who wondered how I had fared, whom I thank once again for their concern.Last edited by doversoul1; 19-05-17, 08:52.
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Originally posted by Padraig View PostOf course, ts, and how remiss of me not to mention them. They, my cancer specialist team and the surgical team, were magnificent.
PS Thank you Richard. Caught your post too late.
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Originally posted by Hornspieler View PostMy dear friend, Salymap took over this discussion which was started by me when this was still a forum run by the BBC and suddenly discontinued.
Well done, French Frank and Salymap (I joined in later)
Over the succeeding years, I see that I have contributed no less than 1,647posts - some critical, some informative and some ill-advised.
But no more. I shall continue my membership and follow what people write but will make no comment on the content of any post.
I was a prfessional musician as horn player, manager and teacher(coach) for 74 years, but my interest in music goes back to 1939 when war was declared and I was a five-year-old about to be evacuated with the rest of my school (from Croydon to Redhill - they both had fighter aerodromes )
My parents took we three children to say farewell to the local piano teacher and she played something for us. I suddenly realised that I was crying (No! It wasn'because of her playing , it wa the beauty of the effect of music on me. In Redhill my brother and I were billeted with two ther boys who came from East London. They were Salvationists and their father came to visit, bringing his euphonium with him. When he played some tunes, I found that I was crying again. I resolved that I was going to learn how to play and to read music and to enjoy the sensation of not only listening but also performing this wonderful medium.
I have written all of this to explain why I am going to resist replying to the likes, dislikes and prejudices of others but to advise that I am very willing to answer any questions from fellow members regarding not only music, but what a musician's career involves.
It is very interesting that, as we grow into old age, it is our memory of recent happenings that fades, but we can remember very clearly what we did, who we met and what we thought in those far distant years.
There must be many questions that members would like to ask about performances, conductors and musical events in those long gone years and I am happy to answer questions from other forumites.
So PM me and I too will answer your queries by private message, but I will make no comment or voice any opinion on the content of any forum post although I will continue to read them.
Hornspieler
We may 'remember', but our 'memory' can be surprisingly inaccurate, even on the things that you mention (that I’ve bolded and underlined).
<p class="p1"><b></b><span class="s1">"The Sense of an Ending” is a twisty tale of time and memory that owes most of its compelling nature to Jim
I would recommend reading Julian Barnes’ book "The Sense Of An Ending"
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