So much has gone on in the last two weeks that for the first time since my divorce, I for a moment wished that my ex husband could give me a hug. I don't know why him, but he came to mind. I suppose that I have been feeling really, really vulnerable lately. It has been a lot of turmoil and just faith keeping me going. But sometimes that is how it is. I am even too tired to really write. I just wanted to make a note here.