This was supposed to be the day I recommenced the My Town Monday posts.
This was supposed to be my last day off before returning to work tomorrow.
This was not supposed to be a terrible day that I will never forget.
My house burned to the ground early this morning. I have no fancy words or clever metaphors to make this anything but a short post. My mind is shot.
We are all safe and for that I am thankful but for now I'm homeless, overwhelmed, and distraught. The writer in me wants to say that I know have another life experience to draw from, but for now my mind cannot is too busy struggling with the reality of my world to even contemplate making up stories.
I'll be back at some point and maybe I'll be able to better articulate my thoughts at that time, but right now I'm not sure when. And I'm sorry for dropping such a depressing and short post, but I count all of y'all as my friends and I thought you'd want to know.