Day 28- Life blows gently with the breeze. Moving us along. Even if the way it takes us wasn’t quite how we expected. All we can do is flow with it. Each time a gust picks us up and twirls us around. We always land on our feet, finding our way.
A new kind of normal sets in. Reminders of what used to be scatter our surroundings. As we move through the motions, feeling our way. The one familiar thing that keeps us together, following us is an unspoken bond of family.