It was late February. The world as we know it today, yours and ours, still wore blinders from the impending vortex of the global pandemic. Reflecting, I guess we had a two-week headstart on our personal leaving behind a life as we knew it. Hindsight being 20/20, how many hugs we wish she had while the hugging was still allowed? Embracing love, we look ahead to that healed day down the road of healing when you can hug Sharon from less than six feet away.