I was going to write a long post today.
Someone close to me, it turns out, has been shooting heroin. So I needed to be with her Mom and take care of what needed taking care of. Because that’s what I do when shit gets real. And I encourage you — to do the same for those close to you.
A day spent without regret.
I was thanked for everything I did — which I hate but accept. Just be a decent person.
Her Mom and I made soup and drank Chocolate Milk. I was an excellent distraction-artist.
I will write tomorrow.
Blessings to all.