“kite bon moman yo woule” ~ ancient Haitian Creole
...sort of getting my mojo back after my most trusted family turned to stone just when I needed them most, and just when they sucked me back into their tangled web of self serving insanity so they could very publicly kick me back to the curb of their tarnished yellow brick road. So, my Great Bucket List Tour shall continue on. As they say... what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. Had a long chat with an old wise friend who has, in my experience, the most brilliant perspective on life and she put it this way: “Well now, that there is a few less funerals you’ll won’t have to worry about attending later on. Let it all go and move on.” 😎