The End of the I.S. & The Beginning of Something Else
I have heard it said that "home" is that place where when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
Yeah. And if you don’t know where that is, it’s a really lonely place.
Yes indeed - I suppose we can say that place is what it feels to be homeless: there is nobody who will help take care of me when I need it.
This is so engaging to read! Thank you for sharing your stories--I really enjoy reading them.
where do I start with my admiration of this narrative: you and (and Michael of Red Tide) are the bravest people anywhere anytime - thanks for writing this;
Not the bravest by a long shot! But it did cast a spell on the rest of my story, that’s for sure
Heartbreaking. A clothesline of apologies
Bill was the best.
Sometimes I think it’s an Ashkenazi plight to trek but never find home …,
Powerful tale.
I have heard it said that "home" is that place where when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
Yeah. And if you don’t know where that is, it’s a really lonely place.
Yes indeed - I suppose we can say that place is what it feels to be homeless: there is nobody who will help take care of me when I need it.
This is so engaging to read! Thank you for sharing your stories--I really enjoy reading them.
where do I start with my admiration of this narrative: you and (and Michael of Red Tide) are the bravest people anywhere anytime - thanks for writing this;
Not the bravest by a long shot! But it did cast a spell on the rest of my story, that’s for sure
Heartbreaking. A clothesline of apologies
Bill was the best.
Sometimes I think it’s an Ashkenazi plight to trek but never find home …,
Powerful tale.