It’s mid August, and this is my first visit to Riverscape where I’ve climbed into my favorite swing over looking the Great Miami River.
I spent some time near the river scape pavilion, listening to the swing band and watching some of the couples dancing.
I’ve missed my familiar perch above the river, the gorgeous sunsets, and the breeze blowing off the water’s surface. Tonight could not have been a more perfect night.
One of the reasons for grabbing this swing, the past two years, was to write Mother who was in her first nursing home. I wrote her about the weather, the colors of the sunsets, and about my day.
I don’t feel sad.
Just tired on all levels of mind, body and emotions.
Having this week free from teaching has allowed me to rest, enjoy reading through the many generous comments about Mother on social media, and continually recognizing how blessed I was for 54 years.
And, what is more… I still am.
And it was a pretty pink sunset, tonight… a shade of pink Mother would have loved.
Know you are loved…