Driving home today, I was listening to the radio. The snow was starting to come down hard, and the DJ was talking about the dangerous drive home.
He repeatedly told the audience to be careful while driving, and to make it home safely to be with your friends and family. Then, he went on to mention how he and his friends had called off a dinner that was planned for the night, knowing that everybody wants their family and friends to be safe, at home, on this stormy night.
Don't know why......something about what he said made me want to cry.
Perhaps I feel bad, because I don't know how I can express the same kind of concern, and care, and love, to those around me.
Perhaps it makes me sad, because it seems that nobody would care whether or not I ever made it home.
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