Even very well into adulthood, I return to familiar feelings when I am back home visiting with my Mom. Some have been newer. She’s lived through two bouts of Covid. She’s 75 now, and this year we’ll remember the 10th anniversary of suddenly losing my Dad. It’s felt like both multiple decades and no time at all, all at the same time.
Going home
Going home
Going home
Even very well into adulthood, I return to familiar feelings when I am back home visiting with my Mom. Some have been newer. She’s lived through two bouts of Covid. She’s 75 now, and this year we’ll remember the 10th anniversary of suddenly losing my Dad. It’s felt like both multiple decades and no time at all, all at the same time.