Isolation Diary: Today I have had only minimal conversation with another human, namely the person doing plaster repair work in my house. I have written letters to lawmakers concerning matters that concern me deeply. A Senate hearing is being conducted that concerns and offends me deeply. And tonight I have encountered several emotionally searing posts on Facebook. I am wrought. Tearful. I ran out of wine and am drinking Irish Whiskey. (Which I really like.) I distracted myself for awhile tonight by playing a fantasy D and D encounter. I died. And so did my companion. Sometimes tomorrow is the better day.
Holly B.
Oh would that I could drink Irish Whiskey.!!!!!Paul B.
Liquor is quicker – prefer ScotchNatalie R.
I am so glad you wrote. You inspire.