Dear Anonymous,
Charles became aware that Robin, a not so anonymous Dear Anonymous, has recently experienced the death of her father.
Robin refers to Charles as her 'gnome'. And it is an affectionate nickname that Charles enjoys.
This morning he stayed close to her. As she distributed food, clothing and toys. Made it his mission to find a way to eventually make her laugh. To lighten her heart.
Tears may have been present too.
His companioning of an unspoken sorrow was tender. And sometimes all I can do is breathe and witness and watch the wonder.
He shares some of his family losses. To suicide. Overdose. Illness.
'They are always with us though.' and he gestures to the sky.
Dear Anonymous, thank you for the opportunity of connection.