It was a bad week. I had a bum elbow (which is on the mend), a run-in with the past that rocked me and the worst of the worst patient experiences. It reaffirmed why I am not a social worker or cop. I can't handle the evil in the world.
I'm okay now thanks to family and friends but need a little peace, some quiet. I plan to read, return to knitting, sit, run of course and prepare for the holidays. I need as much normal as I can get. I'd like to tell my story with pictures for a bit, it feels like the thing to do. I hope you'll stick with me.