springing into spring...

It feels like forever. As much as I love spring, love the anticipation of waiting for the first green shoots, the first opening of plump new buds, the first hike without a scarf and mittens to ward of the bitter wind... it seems some days like it will never come. I've got some reason to feel so this year, as I await the newest arrival to our family. The weather seems to mirror my moods - bright and cheerful one day, chilly and blustery the next. Some rain in between seems to help freshen the earth and shed some anticipation.
Today was a blustery day. Nothing seemed to go well. It's discouraging to feel so overwhelmed with things to do and yet to feel so frustrated that I can't seem to make progress on anything more than just getting through the day. I find myself craving color, craving sensation, craving time to create and explore. Perhaps this is a signal to find time to just be. To settle into being all of the parts of who I am while knowing that everything about my life is about to change and it will never be the same. I don't think I've faced such a change with such awareness before. It's like an ending and a beginning all wrapped up together. Sort of like spring.

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