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2200hrs March 27th 2006

Today is Mum's 70th birthday.

She was so happy,

just to see me

and her grand children.

Dad would not eat,

just happy to see us eat.

That's gramps for you.

They're just know how to

give, give and give,

expecting nothing

in return.

Just happy

to see us.

Mum,

I'm your only son.

You are proud of me

no less.

Damnit Mum,

I screwed up.

You knew that

I could have done

a whole lot better,

but I didn't.

You once thought,

I'd be a politician.

I didn't.

You once thought,

I'd be a famous writer,

I didn't.

You once thought,

I'd be a great Dad,

I didn't.

I've let you down

for 42 years

and counting.

A middle aged loser,

and still wondering

why.