In moments like these…

Why is it in moments like these?

Stretcher/gurney, powder-free nitrile exam gloves, vitals monitoring equipment, feeding Coke/water via cotton swab a few drops at a time – you know, moments like these, 94 year-young mother in-law in the hospital after another fall.

Trains honking horns while passing through downtown intersections.

Gangs joining former military (veterans) in formalising government/business protests.

Almost as if Lawnmower Man: Cyberspace is actually prophetic.

As if…

When family is involved, I’m emotional, less logical, less willing to write the storyline that details Committee meetings, supercomputer output or books that foretell their plots.

The tale of the nature of water and air will wait.