I'm sitting in a quiet place tonight. Thinking about this little piece of text I scribbled on a old shopping list a couple of months ago:
...An indelible truth. A reality that no one has control over. And yet, difficult to accept at times. It does not matter what anyone thinks. What matters is how you make them feel...and how you feel. How you feel.
And then I wrote down some words from a Bette Midler song. I tore the bottom part of the paper off and threw it away. I'm keeping the top part.