Between "Heartache and "Hope" Lies Uncertainty. That Space Where Painful Memories Find a Quiet Place to Settle. Therein lies a brief respite, but true equilibrium is elusive. So, one tries again and leans heavily into "hope." However, daily events shred any semblance of normalcy. The murders of innocent men, abduction of babies to mention a few. So, I write, hoping that my passion on the page will encourage others to express buried emotions, "A bankrupt heart is a barren place" so, I write.