so much, yet removed

In the last few days, there has been so much that I wanted to talk about.
Yet travel has again removed me from the free time, and from a personal computer that Big Brother can't check what I've typed.

Hopefully I'll still have the passion to talk about Dr. Tiller and the young soldiers who were shot in Little Rock when I get home.

For now:

My heart is with my close friend troy  and her family. Any extra time that you have in your day, please send along your best thoughts, wishes, hopes, and anything else you have.

some days are tough

Grief isn't easy.

It's hard and sneaky and painful.

All it takes is a very harsh reminder of how thin the line between this life and what's next.. for me to think of little whiskers that couldn't breathe.  Did he know that I loved him?

I know that a mom is a very different thing from a kitten.  Know that I don't compare the health of one with the death of another; I just express where my mind is today.