“Is everything OK with you? I have noticed a recurring theme with your postings over these past few months and I am starting to worry about you. Where did upbeat, life is great Aimee go?”
A lovely friend, who has known me a long time, sent that last night.
I have been thinking about it ever since.
Have I changed?
I can pinpoint the day when things went downhill – the day my mom got sick, a very scary day in May 2010.
That is a long time to feel like life is a fog.