Lost in my reflection.






Day after day, the number of cases increase. I worry for my family for my health and my dog. I can’t seem to get my head up out of this foggy world. I look in the mirror and say “It’ll all get better” but I know deep down in my heart it won’t. I do the same thing when I look into my mother eyes. But when I look into the creature who brings me warmth, all my sorrows my tears go away like they never existed. Am optimistic, we will get through this.
Posted by Bri.