Between a rock and a hard place

This monster lurks, permeating the whirlpool bereft of selflessness. My not having not been afflicted is miraculous. I pray for the best, but fear the inevitable of being sucked into the swirl. I am angry. It is time to place the well-being of others at the forefront and damn the ax grinding. Too many people have passed away.


Husband, dad, photographer, old camera lover, lawyer.

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