i hate when don't things don't make any sense.  but what i have learned in this last month, is we are all  just walking each other home.  sometimes the walk is a skip, and fun, full of laughter and smiles and we feel so lucky.  other times the walk is a crawl, and hard.  it is downright grueling to take one more step.  but if we join hand in hand, we can do it.  we can all walk each other home.  it is a privilege an honor, to be with those that we love til the end.