So I try not to be much at all. My psyche is best out and about/ in nature/anywhere but there...

And when no one calls, you don't have to hear it as much if you're not there.

What's wrong with people anyway? Afflicting the afflicted. Have they forgotten so soon? It's just an another burden on the broken.

Tomorrow is not really anything to look forward to anymore is it? Except for the day that hopefully we will see them again..and have our questions answered.

The "loss of connection" as another put it is a daily pressure that those of us who have few left feel.

For a moment just now I got a notion that I faced him in a dream last night. But it was fleeting and I couldn't remember more or for sure.

Good morning mourners...