The roses are blooming...as are the apple and crabapple trees. I'm gathering small rosebuds from a couple of the plants to dry and take with me across country.
I'm finding it incredibly difficult to start the actual and for real packing process, for actual and for real moving to a new home. This is a couple years in the making, this major shift. In my deepest most earnest heartfelt wishes, I aim for true bi-coastalship...for embracing the new life, and allowing for what remains of the old (because there is a lot of love and goodness in the old). It's not easy...none of it. I worry for myself...I worry for him...I just want it all to be ok.
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