I am in tears, Vaishali, barely able to type. When will those in charge ever learn?? What can we do to make them listen??

While you breathe ash, I sit in Florida with daily rains and wonder if the next hurricane will blow away the world I know. Each storm bigger and badder than the last.

I wish I could send you seeds of rain . . .

I was always a writer but lived in a bookkeeper’s body before I found Medium and broke free — well, almost. Working to work less and write more.

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