Life here has felt mundane lately, which is not a complaint. Struggles over bedtime and early morning wake ups. Figuring out a new work schedule. What to have for dinner. Easy, every day stuff. This is where we are.
But my heart is so full for friends right now: full of hope for a baby to be born healthy and go home healthy, full of hope for succesful treatment, full of sorrow and love for a friend and her baby and the shitty (non)choices she has.
They are not my stories to tell, but they are the stories I am holding these days, sending love and hope and positive energy from afar, and when I can't do much else, hugs.
I think I know of one of the friends you speak of. Heartbroken for her.
ReplyDeleteI have a few things like this happening in my life as well, and they too don't feel like my stories to share.
I have missed your posts. Love to you through the chaos that is life.
xo
Just wanted you to know I am here reading, nodding along, abiding. Sending love. xo
ReplyDeleteI'm hearing you on all these things. Lots of stories, none of mine really to tell, but full of love and hope and sadness nonetheless.
ReplyDeleteAlso, bedtime. And morning time. Ugh,what the heck?!
Lots of love, friend :)
xo
Thanks for the hugs and love. It helps to know your friends near and far are sending support.
ReplyDeleteSending love to you as you navigate the every day stuff and hugs to all the friends whose stories you are holding x
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sara, and I'm glad for the mundane days. Sending love.
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