Why I am writing this blog

I don't think a day goes by that I don't have a memory flash in my head. That is a good word for it..MEMORY FLASH. It appears and I story it in my head...think, "I should write that down", then I go on with my day and it is gone. I thought this was a step up from the many spiral notebooks I have scattered around with my thoughts and stories.

I am now experiencing the loss of friends my age. I am almost 60 and it just does not seem possible to loose friends. Then of course my active imagination goes there. You know... There!!! What would my family do with all my ....stuff. Of course it would be nice if they wanted to save a few things, but mostly I want them to save me! I want them to remember me. I decided it wouldn't matter if they tossed most of my stuff. If I was watching it would hurt...but I won't be watching, I will be smiling at the King. One thing though. I would wish they had my stories in a place they could read them. Maybe I will make this into a book.