Reena asked us to write about: “Back to Normal”
I don’t know what my normal is or if I ever had one. My whole life has been a change from one week to the next. Nothing has been steady or the same. I’ve never been bored or lacked being of assistance to someone or in the process of healing my own wounds.
When busy times visit it is usually in abundance, and then it all suddenly stops. So was the whirlwind of Christmas and New Year’s.
back on the slow train
easing into a quiet space
regular heart beat