What’s on your mind tonight?
Such a mish mash.
I’ve spent a lot of today thinking about Ali. I’m going to the dr tomorrow and I’m scared. Wishing she could come with me. Wishing I could talk to her. She never showed me fear. Does the strength come when the hurdle has a name Al? I think she always had it. Misunderstood – vague, seemingly scattered but actually a mature master of calm. A truly reliable friend.
Then the Philippines are all over the news and I feel so small. Until I have something to worry about how insignificant are my concerns. And how selfish my fears. I ditch the post I was writing.
Click to my desktop and by chance Ali’s smile flashes. Ah I miss you dear friend. So, you will come with me tomorrow, thank you.