Henry Ford Museum
I am surrounded by depression. Those suffering loss, physical pain, daily dependence, and overall change. I continue to dodge depression at every avenue.
I try to see only the good things that have come in this adventure, and not the hard and, oh so, frustrating number of things. I guess that makes me a bit of a Polly-Anna.
The road blocks are still there, but there is always a tea cake or Mad Hatter to lead me to another door or window. The Queen of Hearts is still occasionally shouting "off with her head," but there are Gryphons and Mock Turtles to distract and cheer me.
Here's to all of you, you are my unshakable foundation. Thank you.
Don't stop.
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