Love and loss
Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all Alfred Tennyson Absolutely. Especially poignant at the present time as my family comes together to mourn the loss of a good man affectionately known to me as Uncle
Broken
Somewhere in the first week of Feb. '22, I had what I could only describe as some sort of breakdown, hence the title of this post. I guess looking back now, 'Broken' also refers to the state of my ankle, which