I want to be a buoy. I want to pop up and be a bright spot in the dark, roiling waters. Some people pull us up. Others pull us down…like fishing weights or sinkers. Even buoys can be pulled under if they have enough sinkers tied to them. When people are near me I hope I can find a way to lift them up, even if it is only a little.
Robin, You have always been a bouy in my life!
Oh E-mom, that’s exactly what you ARE in my life!!
Love you so,
E-kid