Three months to be exact.
Two days after my last post, something happened. After that, everything I was planning on saying seemed so unimportant and empty and trivial.
I still feel like that, but here I am anyway,
If there’s possibly a silver lining (and I’m still not sure there is) it’s that it’s given us a lot to think about.
We’ve been talking about buying a house, but we didn’t get serious until this happened. I’ve been talking about writing a book, but I didn’t get serious until this happened. I’ve been avoiding dealing with some (quite frankly) emotional baggage, but I didn’t get serious until this happened.
One day at a time, I am – we are – figuring things out.