Dignity. It's seems odd to me in this moment to think about dignity. Odd because I have a lot of time to think. A lot.

I've thought in other terms, though. Anger. Contempt. Ego. And ego is a close cousin of dignity. But never have thought on dignity.

I seem to have let go of the indignity of a DB when I let go of the others without realizing it.

But even so there is dignity in work, in raising children to adulthood, in helping others. There is dignity in charity. And for me there is dignity in letting go of so intense a need for a time. That the above might be served.

So I hold that kernel of dignity within myself. And I look to my future with hope.

My hope for you is that indignity is something that passes through you only briefly.