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Movement and hope

It’s finally stopped raining.  The sun is shining and the weather is warm.  Beautiful.  Our roomie is still with us, but I wonder for how much longer.  Flop is beginning to adjust to us and pack life- I hope he transitions well when the time comes. 
Today is MahJongg day.  I will go and share food, coffee and good company with friends- the same friends who invited us to go on vacation with them.  We are thoroughly looking forward to it.  Monkey has been harassing me about packing for days. 

Bear got a job.  It’s 3d shift, and the adjustment has been made more difficult by the fact that the company is demanding mandatory overtime and switches up the hours based on orders.  We were not warned this would be the case.  All will be well, regardless.  As far as I’m concerned this is an opportunity to get our financial ducks in a row and set up for something more interesting and rewarding down the road.  I just have to keep that in mind.  

My sister is still healing well from the accident.  She has a mask/bandage to help minimize scarring and is still blind in her eye.  Her attitude and behaviour have changed profoundly though.  She’s stopped partying.  Looking toward the future with an awareness that the Universe thought to touch her and move on.  I am so proud of her. 

I am trying to find my patterns again.  It’ll come.