And then the crying begins.
April 5, 2021 A pilot sits down at the cockpit, preparing for takeoff. He goes through the switches and dials, one by one, registering...
And then the crying begins.
All the parts, the whole sum of the parts, are breathtakingly beautiful.
I feel the pain roll in like I’m being buried alive in the pain and I start to cry.
I am committed to leave a legacy of good from which others may gain understanding.
It’s still a shock, every morning, to wake up in this body and in this mind.