While on the pier before daybreak, I should have taken a hint from the sky...get back in bed. But I did not. The weather started ominous but then turned gorgeously sunshiny. I wish I could have said the same for me. I stayed "ominous"...(or maybe a better word...anonymous). My mood was not the happiest...not threatening but just not good. I love my Bayou and do not mind the isolation but there are times when it really wears thin. This was one of those days. It wore thin...really thin.
Folks, I am going to tell you that being alone is not a problem. Being forgotten is. Check on those who seem ok, on those who are alone, those who are homebound, those who just need a friend. At the moment, I could be any one of those or none of those. Stay kind.
