I have written about the area I reside in, and how it has never truly recovered from the great depression. I can think of nowhere that truly shows such as the people that are no longer. The dates on headstones declare what a hard life many in this area endured. Some of them, so sadly, are single dates: born and died at birth. This is just a reflection of how poor this area was, and in many ways, still is; and becoming once again.
The hospital in town, has no doctor on staff. They ‘borrow ‘ one from up the highway once a week. This is actually a new problem from over the last 4-5 years.
I don’t need to elaborate a cause amongst my readers , do I?
I leave above as a reflection for y’all. I have enough to keep me melancholy for weeks.
Take care all.