At the end of the day I am exhausted. I feel more tired than the minute before, and there are moments when I don't know for sure when this will end.
I miss James, I miss my cottage and my two golden girls. I wonder what "normal" will look like at Christmas time this year. Where will I be? Home? Here? Somewhere I'm not expecting? How will I know when I find normal again?
Sunday, July 5, 2009
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Such progress Parker has made... correction, you and Parker have made. I think you might not return to normal as your "normal" has changed. You might find that you have changed and therefore, you'll be defining your new normal. (((hugs)))
ReplyDeleteA new normal. I kind of like the way that sounds.
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