| I resisted all evidence of my good fortune yesterday. The charmed series of stoplights that turned green at my every approach. The enchanted parking spot that opened when I arrived at the mall. The 50% off coupon I lifted from the stack fanned out in the clerk’s outstretched palms. I did not smile when the other customers cheered as if I’d won the state lottery. Sorrow is blind and deaf. |  |
|
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
Say Something?
Hi! If you'd like to leave a comment, I'd love to hear from you! AND TO AUTOMATICALLY FOLLOW MY BLOG, the RSS feed below will allow you to receive automatic updates if you use a feed reader like feed.ly.
Archives
November 2019
Categories |
RSS Feed