“For or done by one person alone; unaccompanied.” — Dictionary.com
It seems I’ve lived Solo for ages again now. It reminds me a bit of those years right after my mother died.
Except…
I’m not a child these days.
I am a grown-up. And being Solo seems like a return to my true nature. The Inner Child who was wrought all those decades ago never left me. She’s been in here all long…
