

Fly Me to the Moon
I don’t know about you, but I’m about at the near end of my rope. My fellow humans, no need to name names, abhorrent behavior as of late, has been making me feel a bit out of sorts. I’d say I want to pull my hair out, except, at this age, my hair is falling out quite naturally on its own which is a whole other problem altogether. Let’s start small with my personal dealings with men. No need to throw all men under the bus. Just the ones I seem to meet. More often than not, o


















