At A Loss For Words

At a loss for words, and that does not happen to me often. I have been walking around the house thinking about what to write today, and nothing feels right. Spent a fitful night of rest worrying about my sister and her wife and pooch in Bradenton, Florida. Absolutely not the place to be at the moment. As well as other family and friends throughout the state. My other sister is under hospice care in Kansas City. Add a dose of politics and I am just not my normal self today. And that is ok. Sometimes we have to let is all be and absorb it. Feel it. I have never been much of a worrier, but sometimes that is ok too. I am certainly not alone. X