It’s late and I am tired. The thoughts going through my mind are reflecting a busy day. Sounds like any other day. For thousands of people.
It wouldn’t have been the kind of day I’d have picked had I had a choice. But then, most days aren’t. For thousands of people.
Trying to cope with life and living, making the best we can of it, shedding tears and sharing laughter, fighting for justice. Is the daily reality. For all of us.