Life, as we knew it, has not been the same since early March of this year
We could go from our home in Arizona to our home in Missouri without stopping anywhere.
I suggested that I could “ugly cry” right there in the terminal. You know, the loud crying with snot running out one’s nose, and makeup streaming down the face.
Our plans are our plans, and not apparently anyone else’s.
Do you ever have times when everything going on around you is just overwhelming? So much to do and so little time to do it?