Back ?

Today on my morning walk I saw a sweet thing concerning a postman and a dog, and I wanted to share this incident with my sister when I got home, so I started to compose the story in my mind and finally said
DANG IT.
Why the outburst you wonder.
WELL
I am here in Denmark, a place where I have not lived for fifty years, trying to speak Danish again.
I am here because I have stage four cancer and need chemo treatment that I could not afford since I have no insurance and as a citizen of denmark I am entitled to partake in the welfare state.
So I am here, as a stranger in a strange land where everybody is kind and where I have connected with a family I barely knew and in some cases did not know at all.
And I get a bit tired of not being able to say what I think so I said to myself:
Self, I said.   Time to start blogging again and get some of the stuff out of your system.
So here I am.   And hopefully I can write myself out of the occasional funk.   I sure aim to try.