Did we get here, is that a fair quest I (am) on, put that comma where the mark would go punctuate the day with a walk with a four legged animal who has your partial attention while you take for granted the balance you achieved since your life as an infant came to a toddling end and your adulthood stretches out as a story disconnected from children and frankly, from life, to the end you know is coming in the denial you’ll deny until the facts become known.