In The Care Of Friends

Lucky I am to be cared for by friends. When income is gone, when the person I depended on is gone, when savings dwindles, a friend comes through with a bed for a while. With too much time on my hands I could easily be depressed and who knows, maybe I am. You know there are a lot of other blogs, daily and more, where you can find much more detail if you want much more detail. After all that blogging, I still find words want more as I want more and that brings joy and hope for more. The hurt, the concern for survival, the deep longing for love keeps me awake.

So I come here again, hoping.