Overhead Geese flew in formation and migrated away. You and suppose myself....We are here.

"I just can’t do this anymore

“I don’t have the strength to keep on going

“I am at the end of my rope".

I hear these voices everywhere. From friends whose husbands are, yet again, in miluim (reserve duty). From mothers of soldiers who haven’t slept for weeks, months.

Also you hear this from own mind, Heart may tell rest of your body this story. Images you witness. Chaos traumatic experiences. LIFE in general. You alone know what identification can use, what measurement you can choose for Chaos plus trauma. But LIFE is tough.

The road least travelled, remains a place ,' Where LIFE is still tough. Harder for others whose place of safety, whose tribes, gender, coulers , economic impact, are not like mine or yours. Then look around, guess Kevin he is here, not been good Year still the person that authorized these words, simple old man from North. He is here. Lost employment in my life. Economic wellbeing fluctuate throughout, Love disappeared did not return. Friends moved away, others came into my LIFE.

 

The weather brought new season's, when it was cold it became warmer. Tide further time changed again. I am here …where overhead Geese flew in formation and migrated away. You and suppose myself....We are here.