When I came home from the hospital last Tuesday — after spending four days surrounded by the noise of people and beeping machines — all I wanted was to be left alone.
A couple of friends brought me home — she drove me and he drove the car I’d taken to the emergency room — and they were generous in their sincere efforts to do anything I needed done. They offered to go get food for me and take care of anything else I needed.
I appreciated all they wanted to do, but all I wanted was for them to leave. I wanted peace and quiet. I wanted to be alone.

There’s a lot to complain about, but miracle is so much goes right
Correcting an old error: there’s no such thing as ‘We the People’
If you ask wrong questions about politics, you’ll get wrong answers
As I grow and learn, I have to leave more of my ideas behind
Material things can be replaced, but loved ones worth far more
Each loss makes me feel grateful for the irreplaceable ones I love
I don’t know how to amuse you into taking your future seriously
The things we regret the most show us what we really value