So. September is quickly becoming a month of the past. Summer has now officially been and gone. And here I sit, stumbling to find the words to describe what is going on in both my brain and my world.
Although the signs were there, it was difficult for me to predict how the arrival of this September in particular was going to rock my world. And not in the affectionate kind of "rock my world" way. Nope - it was not that. It was a complete transformation of the life that I knew and loved with all my heart. Yep. That's what it was. With Hazel going to school, I was left to figure out what I was going to do. Not an easy thing to consider after so many years of being a Mama first and foremost. And loving it.
With the arrival of my favorite season comes a renewed sense of purpose. My words are returning as my mind quiets and adjusts to the new way of things. We have a new home with lots of land waiting for us. I have a landscaping job to take care of a couple of days a week. LittleWool is entering the busy time time of year. I am ready to return.