another risk was generations in the making there is nothing we can do. fires, nightmare scenarios flames that won't die out always behind us. the never-ending conflict, isolation and division this crisis exposes an ugly side. an intense war, deliberate, burns in places that normally don't see fire. worries don't translate. riven by grief, forgotten. … Continue reading rising up kills
I have not much to say, but she was my friend and she is gone. And I will miss her. I began to miss her those years ago, watching this disease take my friend and turn her into a stranger. When you're young, it is impossible to comprehend the consequences, to fathom the future or … Continue reading She is Gone, And I Will Miss Her.