transitions are typically very, very difficult for me.
i'm trying to remember what i learned from therapeutic massage- breathe.
i had some out of town visitors last week. it was a whirlwind to spend as much time as i could with both of them. and a funny juxtaposition since one is very new to me and one is one of my oldest friends.
work has me tuckered out. but i am grateful for the opportunities i have.
i'm thinking a lot about transitions and change and gifts and losses. a friend is in the last days of saying goodbye to her dog, who has been her companion her entire adult life. i wish i had words for her. all i have is a heart throwing sparks their way. sparks of the gorecki's 3rd symphony kind.
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