Today's been productive. But exhausting. The whole weekend's been that way. And this week. And it's only Tuesday. It's hard to be apart, and today I miss my Dad.
My mom texted me at 1 this morning to remind me to remember that my father Loved me very much. I've now Lived 1/3 of my Life without him and that seems impossibly strange and the math of it all is weighing heavily on me right now, simply because I haven't taken the time to slow down and think today.
This weekend Rowan and I ran a Zoom memorial service for a friend's mother. Joey (you know, happy-go-lucky Joey) and his family own a funeral home and they've been working twelve hour shifts to keep up with the more-than-tripled pace of the pandemic.
You just don't know what's around the corner, friends.
We Love you and we Miss you. |