How Much Can You Take and Keep Moving Forward?

Well, it's been a hot minute since I posted a new post.  To those of you who have been still coming to my blog all this time, thank you.  I see those stats, and I sure appreciate them.  They are a shining light in the crap heap that is 2020. I think that most people have been knocked down by the pandemic, and I'm no exception. 

I Wish I’d Had a Cupcake in My Purse: How Do You Show Compassion?

While I was waiting for the elevator, a woman was wheeled into the corridor where I was waiting. She was probably no more than forty-five years old, and maybe even less. She was clearly riddled with cancer, so it was difficult to gauge her real age. Her face was pale with pain, and her eyes were sunken with fatigue. An elegant, floral scarf covered her head, and she carried a girly purse in her lap that was dripping in charms and gold chains. Only one leg dangled from her wheelchair—the other one being non-existent.

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