Happy Halloween!
Crisp fall air greets me as I open my front door. My nose is brushed with it, turning it rosey. I breathe it in and say thank-you to nature for being there to renew me. I am alive, I am well, and I am grateful.
It is snowing. The first fall of the year. The wet flakes twirl and spin and then melt away, a counter of time; one flake is one second of life, here and then gone.
It is snowing. The first fall of the year. The wet flakes twirl and spin and then melt away, a counter of time; one flake is one second of life, here and then gone.
I used to be a person who hated the cold, but now I embrace it as it somehow makes me feel more alive.
It wasn't so last December; when my son was born. I have come a long way since then.
Aidan will be 11 months, in 11 days, on November 11th of this year. Eleven months of healing, of growing, of learning.
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