Oh how I miss the cabin in Virginia that is no longer mine.
It was a mere dream to live there.
No phone reception, no computer and no television.
Simple , and thoughts are not easily interrupted.
But it was just a dream, it was fleeting.
Like my parents marriage, my ability to walk and see....and so many other things, they drifted away.
And my life is drifting.
Seizures here, seizures there, and everything is mixed up good.
This I do not enjoy.
I will hopefully wake up someday and it will be over...no more drifting.
Until then I will be rolling onwards.
