Linda stared out at the setting sun. The last rays of light were falling on her day, which could only be described as – “frustrating.” She pondered over the events of the previous twelve hours and wasn’t pleased.
Sitting on her back porch, she sipped on herbal tea and wondered what could be done. She knew her situation was a dangerous trajectory. And she had very few thoughts on where to go from here.
It started when she awoke. Linda got up and moved around, getting ready for the day. She could not, for the life of her, remember what day it was. She forced herself to stay away from her phone and thought hard about it.
She drank a cup of coffee, thinking the answer would come to her as her brain “woke” up. It didn’t.

Finally, she checked her phone and realized it was Sunday. Noticing the time, she hurried to get ready for church. After a quick shower and putting on her Sunday best, she walked out to her vehicle.

