I’m overwhelmed right now, in so many ways and on so many levels. It’s been almost a year since cancer took my dad, and there’s no shortage of emotional stuff associated with that.
One things I Couldn’t bring myself to do this year was plant the garden beds that he and I built and tended together over the years. They look disgraceful, like this:
Today I went over to that part of my yard, and look what I found:
Love remains. ‘Nuff said.
So…two weeks of vacation over the course of three weeks. Pretty good stuff. I’m feeling a little spoiled. Looking forward to going back to work on one hand…and on the other hand would love to be able to “afford” a life of leisure…
Last week was a cruise from Boston to Bermuda. First cruise of my life…first family vacation without my dad…and a good time was had by all. I loved that pretty much no one was head down device gawking. People were talking. To each other. Library books were everywhere. I loved being disconnected, because it made me present, and, ironically…connected.
Take an hour, take a day, take a week. Be present. Now. And feel your life change. Feel your life.