Ugh! So know the feeling. It’s a nightmare when even the safe spots turn on you. But, they go back to being safe spots and the tipsy world rights itself. I just don’t like waiting for it to happen. I hope tomorrow will be brighter. Your poem is terrific. H🌷
Thank you, dear Honoria❣ I know things will get better and I too get very impatient with the pace of positive change. As I mature I turn more and more to the comfort of "this too shall pass."