Yet A(nother) Year In Seattle Sunday, March 7, 2066 – Hitting the bricks… or hitting with them By now Mom Walker has long suspected that Nathan and I are completely mad, but today I think she finally realized that leaving the two of us together is pure insanity. Admittedly I thought Nathan had taken a […]
Read More Yet A(nother) Year in Seattle – Week 11 – The best defense is a strong… ferret?Yet A(nother) Year In Seattle Sunday February 28, 2066 – The Party’s Over I had a long talk with Nathan today. Okay, I had several long talks, with Nathan, with Mario and Case, and Mom and Dad Walker and Trina and Nick and with Father Mike at St. Matthews. They’re giving me time, letting me […]
Read More Yet A(nother) Year in Seattle – Week 10 – Problems are easy, when they belong to someone elseA(nother) Year In Seattle Sunday – July 13, 2059 – Miniatures I did not want to wake up this morning, but when I did– my adrenalin was pumping full force. It was well after 0800 and I still hadn’t heard a peep out of Bri. I hit the BabyMonitor for her room and it was […]
Read More A(nother) Year in Seattle – Week 03 – A Bigger PictureA(nother) Year in Seattle Intro Reading through my old journal, I realize how much has changed since then. It was a hard time, and yet– a good time too. I don’t know when I fell out of the habit of writing regularly– but I’m realizing how much I’ve missed, or forgotten without it. So much […]
Read More A(nother) Year in Seattle – IntroAbout this time 18 years ago, I had just finished “A Year in Seattle” where I told a story in journal format – posting one entry a day for a year. When I started I doubted I’d make it, but by the time I finished, I was hooked. I lasted, maybe a week before my […]
Read More A(nother) Year in SeattleA Year In Seattle Week Thirty Thursday, January 11th, 2057 – Plans. The therapist is pleased with my progress and figures I can report back to more active duty in a few weeks. After my visit with him, I headed over to Ray’s. I woke him up and at first, he was very… unreceptive to […]
Read More A Year in Seattle – Week 30 – Second WaveA Year In Seattle Week Twenty-Eight Thursday, December 28st, 2056 – Revelations Well, at least the physical therapist is happy about my progress. I wish I could be– its still going way too slow for me. He says I’m right on schedule. I guess its good, but it made for a rather depressing morning for […]
Read More A Year in Seattle – Week 28 – A New YearA Year In Seattle Week Twenty-Six Thursday, December 14th, 2056 -Therapy I’m still not at my best, but I’m getting there, thanks to Casey. He took me to my therapy session, made sure I talked to one of the councilors. I didn’t go into detail with them, but I talked about the first ritual, and […]
Read More A Year in Seattle – Week 26 – SalvationA Year In Seattle week twenty-one Thursday, November 9th, 2056 – Getting Better I finally realized two things about the whole mess. First, and most embarrassing, was the fact that Casey had read my journal. I talked to him about that. He swears up and down that he only read the last few entries- trying […]
Read More A Year in Seattle – Week 21 – Getting BetterA Year In Seattle Week Eighteen Thursday, October 19th, 2056 – Coming undone Casey stayed over at the condo. We had a long talk, most of it about Andrews. Case had known him from when they’d first gone through training together. A lot of history, a lot of good times and now they’re all memories. […]
Read More A Year in Seattle – Week 18 – Downhill Slide