I found out recently that a friend of a friend was murdered back in Colorado. I was trying to make sense of it all. But I just can’t wrap my head around murdering a helpless soul with Alzheimers. Some days I can’t make sense of humanity. I can’t hold on to the dreams that somehow slip from my fingers. I can’t make sense of the madness of emotions. I’ve walked away countless times from emotions, and places that haunted me. Something in this world just isn’t right.
Time for another dose of The Secret