- The Uber driver who dropped me at therapy appt. today. My therapist's office is in a church building. Say some prayer for me, the driver said. Oh, I'm going into the office, not the church, I said. That's okay. God. We all need God, he said, nodding toward the pretty old stone church. Yes, I said.
- Singing to Nikki, who just turned 15--and watching her blow out the candles on the cake her parents made her. Those teen years are pivotal.
- Bubble bath with drbronner.com lavender liquid. So soothing. Big bottles now sold in CVS and Kings.
- Talking to my friend.
- Talking to my therapist.
- The way Figgy massaged my head and comforted me when I had a painful splitting headache today and showed me a nice poem she wrote about me.
Saturday, March 18, 2017
Grace Notes
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It's those moments that matter.
ReplyDeleteYes, I guess that is the truth, Nan, although the painful moments do seem to shape us, too? Love Alice
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