Hi Maggie,
It's funny, but I'm not getting that Christmas feeling either. It really doesn't seem like Christmas is coming at all.
So today I decided that maybe if I did a little decorating, I would make space for the Christmas spirit. I went upstairs and found the creche and our tacky little pink Christmas tree. Then the baby and I went for a walk so we could cut some greens. We found a large branch that broke off a big tree, and hauled that to the house.
After we were done, the baby wished everyone a Happy Birthday, and she asked me where the cake was.
Not exactly in the spirit yet, but she was fun.
I meant to pop in here last night and write to you, but I
had a committee meeting. After we were done, I was just plain old
tired. I'm still getting over this cold. Is this what it means to get
older? I used to blast right through viruses. This has now been over a
week, and I'm still coughing and croaking.
Oh well, every day is a little better.
When I read your words, "You have such a full life." my first thought was that you were making fun of me - although I know that would be extremely out of character. But my mind went to just how small and compressed my life seems to be. I used to be out there saving the world. Now I'm home, working, watching a baby and -- doing not-enough.
But then I considered, and there is a lot to be joyful about in my life. I just need to remember that!
Still doing ancestor work at night. Last night I made a circle with my family, and then all of you siblings were in wheels with your families, and we all fit together like cogs - we were interconnected. We all moved together, each affected the other's movements.
I wished someone a good weekend today. He reminded me it is only Tuesday, we have to get through the whole week first. It's gonna be a long week, I fear!
Love and hugs from Clare
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