Well, it comes to pass that my dear friend that didn’t want me to show my face to Mr. Sunshine came around and apologized. He said he was sorry for his silliness and that he had no right to push me back into the cuby hole I live in. He said he didn’t want to fight anymore, or be controlling. I looked at him with wide eyes and my jaw dropped. Could this be the same person I knew for all these years that refused to apologize? I’ll take it. Went for a drive, helped a poor man with a stuck vehicle and enjoyed the day. I suppose sometimes not saying anything and just leaving things be is better than trying to fight a fight that would just end up wrong. My silence was more telling than my words would have been. I’m free. I’m happy. I’m me.