(Train Time is a concept where I will try and compose and publish, all from my phone, while on the train… This one didn’t work so well because I published it the next day) Finally time to go home. Today, it’s the 5:20 bound  for Flossmoor Illinois  ( though I don’t go that far). As I sometimes struggle with the daily “dreak” of life, it can all to easily become way too dark and way depressingly frustrating. I find it fascinating that one can look outward at other’s possibilities and capabilities, but too often look inward in see nothing but doubts and lost opportunities.   That’s when I think reaching…