I feel most alone on the odd occasion when my husband and I are at loggerheads with each other. He is unable to talk about it at the time. That, I believe, springs from his growing up and his parents living miserably together. They were the perfect example of why NOT to stay with each other. Fortunately they are rare occurrences, but they always impact me.

Walking is the perfect way to blow the cobwebs away, and life goes on.