Today was a day to be still and quiet. Mostly spent in solitude, and speaking no words.
Reflecting.
Listening.
One friend is celebrating the beginning of a new life, and expecting the third child.
Another, I had to celebrate the ending of her mothers life, by attending her funeral.
Just a taciturn day of cogitation.
Waiting. Patient.
I guess it’s only fitting that I type just as little.
#endtrans
It would appear my mysterious comment poster had decided to leave nothing? Interesting. Maybe next time bravery will get the better of you?