Anderson, wister:

I am sorry you are feeling in the cage, instead of sitting on top of it. Your wings are in perfect condition, it's just the door of the cage and the clay feet now.

It's hard in this real world. I have been stuck inside this last day and so I re-read some of the posts you shared with all of us and found them very up-lifting. I would like to that helpful to you right now but I am so fuzzy.

Oh, I do so hope beyond hope that there can be a time in the not too distant future where we might all fly or dance free. I am convinced there could be a convention for survivors (hate that word, I prefer winners and I'm not even competative). We would gather as a statement to the outside world and until then I guess this is where we are 'stuck'. Don't get me wrong, it is a wonderful stuck but realistically it too has its limits, just like the cage.

Please keep posting and telling and re-telling and hopefully the door will be opened soon.

Hunny