Monday, February 22, 2021

Home

 

My grandmother's death brought me south, and while grief and loss remain, it was so good to be home after so long. 

Since my return north bad timing and bad luck has had my family batted between isolation, quarantine and back to isolation. With four already tired and cranky children this has not been fun, but I got to go home. 

For the first time in over a year I felt the weight lift from my shoulders, the heaviness from my bones, the edge of desperation dissipate. 

Home.  








No comments:

Post a Comment