Originally Posted by: Dr_simon...I had a rude awakening when I was 21 when my dad died.

That was one big old wake up call !

Took me the thick end of two years to get my feet back on the ground. But I did and life goes on...

Yeah, life goes on,although sometimes I wonder if I ever will really get my feet back on the ground.Not that I'm not doing anything for mysel,but I wonder.
But life goes on.