Amusingly Painful Idea

I’m attempting to write something. Be it a short story or a novel or a convoluted mess, I can’t say. I’m basing it on the time I spent living with my Papa before he died. The story may or may not have some supernatural twists about aging and death. It may or may not get finished. It may or may not suck. I’m hoping it will be amusing and painful, because it was an amusing and painful time for me, and because it was an amusing and painful time for my Nan and Papa. They were two of the greatest characters I’ve ever known and, though I don’t know if either would appreciate being immortalized in this way, I’m going to take a shot at it. Wish me luck.