People don’t like to be meddled with. We tell them what to do, what to think, don’t run, don’t walk. We’re in their homes and in their heads and we haven’t the right. We’re meddlesome.

Meaningful action. Definitely honing in on finding terms with transition caused by refined intentions. At times I worry that there isn’t enough for a partner to hold on to, but plenty of wonderful friends have. Ultimately, theres plenty to be done. When the dust settles, who is still around matters more than anything else.

Actions do mean much more than words in this case. Hope isn’t enough.

Is caring really that hard on other people?