Trying to “Walk from Home”

 Phinnie and I are trying to walk from home since I was robbed at the walking trail.  I will not walk there again.  Laura has carried us to Lake Dardanelle a few times.  But I hope to get exercise right here.

The two pictures  are using the pan lense on my new phone.  One is Galla Lake and the other Crow Mt. where I live.

I am afraid sometimes now.  I was never alone until Larry passed. I try to lock my doors.  I am trying to stay in bed and not get up at 2 or 3 in the morning, but it is hard.  Larry was very sick and I am glad he got to cross over.  I never thought this would have been so difficult.  Maybe if I had not been robbed and this sickness had not arrived I would be better, but the best way to describe how I feel is “lost and empty”.