Almost cried today. No, not the sweet words of Steve, I really almost did, and it would have been such catharsis, a tremendous release, and yet I was uanble…so much Self plagues me. So much wrong, so much more right.
I miss writing, I think of it daily yet am thinly divided between what goes on in my life. Soon, though. Soon.
I look at what I teach my kids with pride. I have an enormous sense of satisfaction, though naturally there are areas I missed. In hindsight, I notice cleaning remains a task to teach, yet instead I’ve taught character and see gift almost daily in my children. Besides, I value DOING more than folding laundry, sooooo…. <smiling>
Ethan is in love. This man-child’s face is beaming, deservedly so. He has been patient for 7+ months. The patience has paid off handsomely.
So much going on in my life right now….I’m on a crazy, yet very happy carousel ride after swearing I’d never get on another. Man, it’s good to be sober. Thanks, Bill(s).
Picture: The mighty, wicked Oak is pierced by a sunbeam, like a heart by Cupid’s arrow.
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