
Musings of a Ghost from the Past
I thought of you today, but I do that every day, even though it's been months. It's a daily ritual now. I wonder where you are, what you're feeling. Did you have a good day, or bad? Worries still plague me, like are you safe? Are you warm and do you have heat this winter? Do you have enough to eat? I still feel a desire to watch over you, to help you, but I can't. I think about your job situatio…
