One year ago,

I was in one place then on the seventh month I found myself looking up and the covering my head with a cap to keep out the abusive Texas heat of summer.

Now, I’m in winter and still wondering again and again how did I end up here.

The facts are clear in my head it started with a house being sold and a road trip that crossed many states. You could say it was a voyage of last experiences with a harsh final end.

The moral of the story. Don’t rush and some times it’s already to late to start again. That was what 2019 was for me. Frustration, pain and laughter some times.

That’s what I thought about on mild Snowy after noon in Texas.

L. M. Parker