We will always love you...

 

RIP Dolly Parton

Somewhere over the rainbow...

 

Ann is coming home.
Gonna be a good day.

Well, shit...

My sister got notified Saturday by her insurance company
that she has to leave the rehab facility on Monday or start
paying out of pocket.
We have two days to get organized to bring her home.

this is not a poem...

huh.
maybe this is
a poem
after all.

Say it...

there is something you
want to say but the words are
stuck in the shadows.

  

come home.