Life continues on, even when we are paused in our life's troubles, or experiences. While in Ohio, it almost seemed like life just stopped around me; we were still sleeping, waking, living, and repeating, but it was almost like it was in a different lifetime. Coming home, it felt like I had never left, and all my experiences "on the road" seemed to be stories I had heard from someone else; but the calender read "June" instead of "May", and the year was still quickly ticking away. It still is.
As this very wise & poetic lady wrote, "Life moves fast, but only when you don't look."