The waiting is the hardest
I was walking Loca this morning around the lagoon in City Park and it was another humid still day with still a hint of cool in the air. I thought about the fact that I have been in almost a relatively stressless state of mind lately and how good it feels for a change. Then I thought about my cyber friend who just received a diagnosis with cancer who is waiting to find out what stage, what level, what next and I thought how difficult her life must be right now because it is all in the waiting for what’s around the corner and is it foolish to believe it will all be good or is it more foolish to believe it will all be bad?
You are in my thoughts dear friend.