Tuesday, August 3, 2021

8.3.21

 Well, missed my damn train.



To where, well . . .maybe if this were other than my online, public journal.

How frustrating. I'm supposed to be there for someone right now.
Not that they "need" me; how to know?
but I feel the need to "be there"


Oh well.

Only part of that was in my control.
This is only partly comforting.



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