I stopped doing everything else and started writing
I’m not letting them off the hook.
The ramifications of saying nothing were not thoroughly considered.
Last Sunday. That’s the first we had been able to do a much-needed litter pick from early December when the winds revealed just how much trash the so-called highest level of the food chain had dropped, ditched and dumped. I have zero tolerance. If it’s possible…my 9-yr. old has even less.
I couldn’t fit you in to my broken-ness