Feelings

They move around me wearing little masks. I know they are all unique and different, but it's hard to tell them apart. Most of the time I just stand back and watch them anymore, marveling at the fact that they exist.

I know their names. I know how I am supposed to react to them, but thank god for Bestest. He is like a herding dog, rounding them up, putting them back into their proper place and then cuddling up beside me offering comfort.

A little moral support goes a long way.