Usually, I’m a happy, fun-loving person with lots of energy and a positive outlook: a Pollyanna philosophy that there’s always something to be glad about. But even Pollyanna had down days. Today’s post I write during the wee hours of the morning with tears blurring my eyes, I feel morose.
December 1st remains a dismal day for me and always will be. Hence, I have called this post 3 – D DAY.
D for depressed
D for discouraged
D for despair
I share this post with all who have suffered heartache of any kind.
December is the beginning of a joyful season, yet for many it is also a time of sadness: loss of loved ones, loss of relationships, loss of animal friends, loss of health, loss of hope.
My brother, Johnny, was an avid hockey player. While visiting his gravesite one day, I found out that he and Tim Horton (the famous hockey player and Tim Hortons doughnuts) had/have a few things in common:
They played hockey.
They were both killed in tragic car accidents.
Their graves are only a few meters apart.
Thank you for stopping by. Life is precious!