It’s a dark, rainy day. Those are my favorites. I love turning on music and just absorbing the energy as the skies cry down upon us. This rain is so badly needed, a little more growth before the frosts and snows come and take away this scenery leaving a winter wonderland to marvel.
My mind has been very introspective, especially with the seasons coming upon us where we lost Daddy. It’s hard to believe it’s been 3 years. Three years ago this month we had to have him put back in the nursing home and it triggered so much within me that I ended up in a flare for over a month.
My mind remembers.
It seems my body does as well, hello flare.
I can do this, though. I can use this rain to grow, to blossom, to be a person that my parents would be proud of.
To be a person that I am proud of.
And may all of you use the rains to grow as well.
xoxo
Carlie