Contemplation
You can contemplate. It changes nothing. That was my thought on my walk yesterday when I decided to cross the bridge to the other side. Because of the many months of work on the fish ladder the other path had not been a good option. Yes, it took us to the same goal, but the detour was tiresome. I don't even know if that is a good analogy to 2020. Is there even such a thing? The detours of this year may not even get us to the desired goal. And what the heck is the goal anyway? I've so hunkered down into hermitville that I even had to make up that word to describe it. My husband and I have so far avoided the menace of the pandemic. But other family members, who work in positions that welcome exposure, have not. I told my daughter via cell phone this morning that my worrying would not worry her and my grandchildren well . And, I cannot worry it away from our door either if it presents itself. So I'm breathing and distracting. ( Not an easy task for a woman