My writing skills are too poor to convert my thoughts into words. Horrible, terrible, awful. I fear if I attempt to put any of this into words it will come off insincere and overly simplified….and I certainly don’t want that. Out of respect, I removed my recent Boston marathon post. It seems trite and silly now. Mark and I exchanged texts throughout the day wondering how something that brought us so much joy and satisfaction last year was such a source of sadness this year. It simply doesn’t make sense.
Hoping everyone is safe and sound right now. Run on, friends.