Good Morning

Woke up befuddled.  Raining...going back to sleep
My friends are getting sick of my moods and my neediness.
I do not blame them.
I see that someone knows how to take care of herself...at age 16.
She prefers wool batting too.

Everyone has an opinion on my grief.  No one knows about my grief.
I do not even know.
So.....

And, here we have it....