Monday was a snow day. Yesterday we got a break from winter weather, but I didn’t get a break from life’s storms. Today is a snow day.
Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life. I survived.
Today I am mostly avoiding everything that requires effort from me. I must do that to allow my mind, body and soul to heal.
I opened my front door this morning to find five more inches of snow and freezing rain falling. An hour later I opened the door to discover the distinct tinkling sound of heavy sleet, tiny little balls of ice that race to the earth. It is warm in the house so I just closed the door. I’ll deal with the snow all over the driveway later. Later…