I was at home, alone. It was a beautiful glorious day and I was doing laundry to hang on the line in the gentle breeze. Nothing could be finer for this recently widowed woman who was legally blind and waiting for surgery to give me vision.
THEN on one of my trips thru my home for the next load of laundry, I heard on the radio, "Does this mean we are now at war?"
UGH! My closest friend who I turned to for most anything, was the other side of the USA at a Conference. They had flown to Calgary, and drove to the USA. So drove back to Canada, and had some extra holiday time til flights were moving again. I have never felt so alone and lost and uncertain of what to do and where to turn.