It’s that last day of April, T. and it’s cool, too cool for sandals, shorts, tees, a seat on the porch, a walk without my winter jacket. But there’s sunshine and the day offered me a nice structure… exercise with Anthony to start the day like many Saturdays, a ride up and back to Ellenville for lunch with Herbie and Martin and a pit-stop to hang out with Marla while she weeded closets and laughed with Jeff.
On the way home Tara kept me engaged in a catch-up conversation that kept me wide awake and surprised when I reached my mall on my right and knew that I would be home in minutes.
A good day… and here’s something I’m thinking about…
During the early months of this tough 8 months, I felt covered in mourning- a layer of sadness enveloped me and everyone saw me in this cocoon and let me be…
But I’m going to turn this around…
I’m going to wear you,T.- an invisible layer covering me.
A layer of Tuvia protecting me, supporting me, keeping me confident in love.
Is that crazy? Say no!
A layer of Tuvia. I feel better already!
Covered in Tuvia,