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just don’t seem to want to come out of me right now as I sit here wonder where my day has gone.

So easy but difficult as what started off as a nice cold morning as usual turned into a snow falling slowly but, soon roads a mess.

To seeing those in there tiny cars try to make it somewhere and realize when it is too late that their car just isn’t the right automobile to be out on the road.

Risking your life for what a joyride in the snow when most places are closed and others just have staff stuck inside.

Who made the decision that this was the day to come out and play around, wrecks everywhere and closed downs everywhere because it just sad how little we think of other’s life until it is gone and then the guilt will eat you alive.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes