Wondering about my Wanderings

It is bloggable

I wonder what is worthy of being blogged. I guess anything is Bloggable. It has been one of those melancholy days. The kids and grandkids continue to grow and even if they seem so close in other ways they are so far away. My daughter is headed to Oregon on a road trip and she is not picking up the phone. My wife lost another person she cared for. I continue to tire from working too much. I guess anyone of these issues could lead to a reflection worth writing about. I might say that they are bloggable. At the moment I am feeling kind of worn. Maybe someone or something out there can pick me up. I think about the way my life is going. I think part of my reality is that I need to happy with what I have, rather than wanting what is not at all realistic. I can recall all the dreams I had slipping away into the distance. I am discovering that as one gets older they seem to drift away and I am left wondering it all I am is a drifter who longs for a place that can never be called home.