My heart beats a little quicker this week. There’s crisis in the air. There are problems to solve. And my instinct is to take care of the people I love.
We all react to a crisis in different ways. Mine is to want to take charge and create safety and stability for a family. So much of that sounds ridiculous in rational terms, but it’s who I am at the core.
I don’t have a family. I don‘t have anybody to take care of — except for my dog Lucy and my cats Merlin, Thomas and Molly. On top of that, I‘m in a period of transition. There’s nobody who loves me. There’s nobody who’s counting on me. Nobody needs me.
But I ache for someone to count on me. I long for a wife and children who look to me to help guide us through what could be difficult economic days ahead.
And I find myself saying once more, “Let me take care of you.”

Search for new partner leaves me wondering where she’s waiting
Why do I suffer deep alienation when I fear I’m misunderstood?
Life is full of choices, but some require us to ‘come before winter’
We’re celebrating Lucy’s second ‘adoptiversary’ in our furry home
People with healthy self-esteem don’t fear what others might see
Ghost from my past haunts me, but leaves me without answers
Emotional health shapes reality of couple more than personality type
Without things to look forward to, the human heart gets ready to die
You never know when someone needs a hug — to know you care