Maybe it’s that time of year, when things start dying and we start preparing for long, dreary months.
Or maybe 2010 was just slated to be a wench of a year.
But tonight, I’m having a hard time. My back is wrenched, and I’m off work again. I already don’t make enough. If you take away a week, well, the paycheck ain’t pretty.
I’m also seeing a lot of people I know struggling.
With a loss, or a coming loss, of someone near to them.
And I feel powerless.
All I have to offer is virtual hugs, pats on the back and words.
And I know those mean something, but I’d love to do so much more.
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