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.”

Love’s closest counterfeit sounds like love but acts like selfish need
Past behavior is best indicator of how he’ll treat you in the future
Trivial distractions keep us from focusing on love and connection
Without community, we no longer know each other, in life or death
Love & Hope — Episode 10:
Just give us fake, happy smiles; who wants to hear your feelings?
How can I share what’s obvious when nobody will listen or see?
Can we find peace online when social media have become toxic?