Like a sailboat,
whose movement depends on the wind,
I feel like that boat dependant,
on others to get me from one place
It some times feels awful,
stuck in the winter time, with out a way to get around,
the cold winds blowing, the ice on the ground
and yet I am not without a paddle,
I just must be careful.
I must reach out and
people respond, wonderfully.
Yes, it still is an adventure.