So this is what we do.

Apparently what we do is blog. we post the secrets of our hearts on the world wide web hoping that someone will read them. or maybe not read them.
We ask questions we don't believe anyone would listen to. Or maybe they are simply easier to type than to speak.
I suppose I am creating this space for those questions. A space of sanity when my world is rocked...like a quiet wood or a lone oak tree in a field to sit beneath.
I like to think that we can learn a lot from trees. It just takes a little patience.

It's almost 1:30...and I'm not making any sense, so I will leave you with this. Because this is how I feel.