A Bitter Start and Dependence

Another death has darkened us
to start the year off right
and so I am reminded of
how weak I am alone.

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18 thoughts on “A Bitter Start and Dependence

    1. So sorry about you having to experience death so ‘often’…but as your poem states so well…’how weak I am alone’….just know you are NOT alone and that in togetherness we are all made strong. Many blessings to you!

  1. i wish I had an injectable form of optimistic hope laced with a little love for you. Things need not remain the same always. We are never truly alone either.

  2. I’m so very sorry–and I have to believe there’s something of value for you in all this loss. I don’t say this flippantly, I would tell myself the same thing. God bless you–love, Caddo

    1. It’s OK… although we haven’t met you have been “around” long enough for me to not get instantly furious at words that might seem trite from a stranger. I trust that there is always more going on than I am aware of at the moment.

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