I miss the luxury of not having to drive to get somewhere. We could decide to go to the beach on Sunday morning without worrying where to park the car. I could hop on a tram not worrying if I ever get lost because even if I did I'll just take another tram that goes in the opposite direction. I always get lost anyway. It doesn't scare me anymore. But here, in a country called home, things are a lot more confusing and frightening. I am learning to live, like a child learning to walk, every step is a struggle. Bless the child with supportive parents, holding her hand or at least waiting at the end ready to catch her should she fall. But, the child must learn to fall and get back up on her on. So the parents keep an eye and let her fall sometimes, otherwise she wouldn't learn. yeah, that's more like it. But learning to live ain't as simple as that, you can't expect your old man to be next to you when you stumble and fall. You must learn to walk and ...
"Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle."