I was with my father-in-law in the hospital when he died in 1978.
I did not cry.
I was with my brother when he died in 1993 at age 52 from cancer.
I did not cry.
When my father died at age 86, I did not cry. I gave the eulogy at his funeral.
When my mother passed at almost 94, I did not cry. I gave the eulogy at her funeral, although a tear formed at the end.
When my mother-in-law died in our home from cancer at age 86, I did not cry.
When I heard the news about Rush, I cried.
I started listening to him in August, 1988 just after he went national.
For 32 years, on and off, whenever I could, I listened to Rush.
32 years of trying to educate people and trying to save America.
In a season of so many recent losses, the loss of a leader like Rush, was just one more loss on the camel’s back.
And the camel’s back gave way today.
Lovely Tribute
And the camel’s back gave way today.
I think that is exactly the reason this is hitting so hard for most of us today.
I know it is for me.
One more TREMENDOUS loss.
I cried, too. And I wondered why. You just explained it to me. Thank you.
Well said
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That was a sweet tribute.
“In a season of so many recent losses, the loss of a leader like Rush, was just one more loss on the camel’s back.”
We have had a lot of losses. Perhaps Rush’s passing is God protecting him from having to see any more.