Anne's Blog

It's weird how, and when, you think about things. Yesterday, when I was taking a shower, I remembered when I didn't have a shower curtain. When, I didn't care that I didn't have one. When, I didn't think he would ever be here to even take a shower.  He did try to take a shower and found the shower lacking a curtain. The water still ran. That didn't stop him. And, even after he was long gone, his unsmoked cigarette was still on the kitchen counter. Then, there was the triangulation. Triangulation. Gaslighting.

I wish I had taken a picture of the tree that had glorious orange leaves two weeks ago. Today, when I walked by it, it was naught but a scrawny, gray-brown collection of twigs with the trunk being a slightly more solid in diameter grayish- brown twig.