difficult days

Elliot began his poem The Wasteland by writing: “April is the cruelist month.” As suggested below, this December seems to be running a close second. Aaron, Jenny’s boyfriend has just been called up from the reservists for active duty. He’ll be leaving for the Gulf in a few weeks. Last night Dre’s father was checked into the hospital, with heart and kindey problems. I was there with them for most of the night. So I’m a zombie today and pretty distracted. Hopefully I’ll know more soon about his condition.

Its tough right now to find things to feel good about.