Fall used to be my favorite season. Then I got older and the years seemed to speed by and fall became just a symbol of dying.
Since Steve’s death, it’s gone even further. Any change in the weather makes me a little sad. Even if it’s just a storm rolling in, a wind kicking up, or the sun finally starting to shine after a long winter.
My life is wearing rocket skates like Wile E. Coyote. This life brought to you by Acme.