Who knew the year 2020 was going to be such a year of challenge? Not me. I decided this was the year I was going to finish the three books I started. I was going back to the Rec Center to workout after I dropped Matt off at his day program. I was going to lose weight. I was going to plant flowers and bushes in my back yard. I was going to blog more. I was, I was, I was….

Instead I sat by my father’s bedside and held his hand for the last time. I helped plan a funeral and burial. I worked with my sisters as we divided up a lifetime of treasures. I helped pull weeds in Mom’s flower beds. I worked with a contractor to update the old homeplace. I met with a realtor to sell a house full of poignant memories.

Then Covid came and changed our world. Continue reading “To Everything There Is A Season…” →