I am so acutely aware of the insignificance of my daily, nay hourly concerns. Such as the fridge. Which, appears to be on the blink. (It leaked a ton of water and I through such a wobbly. To my shame.) It is nothing. They are nothing compared to not be able to feed your starving baby. Oh, my heart bleeds, I feel it. So much despair. Please let the aid get through. Soften those hard, hard hearts.
