It's by no fault of anyone.... It's just how some stories are told & unfold. At least the music is good as I'm sitting in the upstairs heat on a leather couch with my own body heat being reflected back at myself... I haven't even danced yet and my tank top is drenched.
This week has been very hard for me and while I think some people intellectually get it... I don't think anyone knows what they can do to help. I've been grateful to those who have simply known to be around me; communicate... Attempted something.
Now... I dance...