days without a job

My friend Kitty is back home. Why is this a reason to blog? Because she tried to commit suicide (overdose) and was rescued by two friends who came in to the house and called 911. She was at 4 1/2 breaths per minute. She was very close to death. But it wasn’t meant to be. And I am relieved and delighted and happy and ecstatic that she’s alive and back home today.
Much peace and much love to you, Kitters.