Stress...

I am not fond of it. I accept it as reality to life, but sometimes I like to think I can control it better. Wishful thinking.

Health of each of us is so important and having my own issues is bad, but somehow having issues in someone I love is much worse. Even when considered easy problems and "low risk" it still leaves that queasy feeling within.

Odd, times like these I feel most alone. Even when I surrounded by others who care about the person also.

Stressful day lies ahead. Sometimes the unknown is scarier than at other times.

Peace and Luck be with us all today.