The sun was out for a while but the grey and pearl colored clouds have once again dominated the sky, blocking out that warm energy.
It's a tough time of year in VT. I am all wintered out. The landscape is dull and your mind can't find anything good to focus on.
In a few weeks I will start my seeds and that will bring hope and life to this house, to my psyche.
My son leaves in less than 2 days for Georgia. Yup, he's going to hike the AT from Georgia to Maine.
Or maybe he'll be home in a few weeks. We are all taking it a day at a time. I told him to stay as long as it is useful and not to become a drill sergeant (his nature at times). For some parents, you have to push your kids. For me, I have to teach kindness and compassion for SELF.
I am bewildered today. I stood out on the front deck while sunshine existed and looked at my house.
The only house I have ever owned. The home I have made here over the past 12 years. What welled up inside me was very clear. "It's time to go."
I don't know how I feel about that statement. I have a haunting inclination that it is true.
I don't know what kind of work I can do. I will be 48 next month. Where do I go? What do I do?
The time has come to take care of myself but my youngest is just 16. (4 days ago) What to do?
I have been a homeschooling mother for 18 years. That part of my life is over. I am no longer married.
How do I find a path to independence?
My illness is an issue but I find myself bored with free time. What a luxury, free time and I know it yet I would rather be doing something.
I cleaned for a while. Cleaning always helps.
What is my next step? I don't see a path.
I tell myself do what you can today. So house chores are done, my son leaves Wednesday at 7am, I teach a class Wed from 12-2, I take a class from 5-7 on Wednesday too. I look in the papers and look online. My ears are open. I am going down to visit my mother in mid-April for a week and then I leave for Italy on May 23.
Take a deep breath Patty, it's going to be okay.
I don't really believe that...not yet anyway.
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