
In the middle of the night:
I shift positions, check the time, punch the pillow into a fresh shape, and then lay there. The worries begin. Always the same concerns: Will my kids find happiness? Will the planet be hospitable when my grandkids are adults? How will I die? Who will care for the dogs? Did Don remember to shut the refrigerator door before he came to bed?
Don likens this fretting in the middle of the night to looking through one of those old View-Masters, where you drop in th...
Published on September 11, 2023 05:00