Thalia took a swig of water and wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her 3mm sweatshirt. “It’s been quite a week!”
“Monday was filled with anticipation,” said Calliope.
“Tuesday — an effort to be observant of our experience,” said Urania.
“Wednesday was filled with euphoria. We made it to the other side of chemo and surgery!” Thalia twirled.
“Thursday we felt stuck in the mud.” Urania rested her chin on a fist. “Are we capable of sharing Typist’s c journey so that it might be of use to someone else?”
“We’re so small,” Calliope whispered.
“We’re BIG!” Thalia exclaimed.
“And on Friday…” Urania sighed, “… we contemplate how we can harness and share the beauty that comes from chaos.”
You’re HUGE! Your story would be great for many people ❤️
Amen to harnessing the beauty that comes from chaos ... but not too soon, right? No one knows better than you that these things take time, sometimes lots and lots and lots of time. Take every hour (day, week, month) you need. For what you're moving through, you've earned it and deserve it. Watching you pay attention to what you yourself need (including time) and then watching you give this to yourself--this, too, is something (big) that will be of use to others, including me. Blessings to you every step of the way, Gail--it's been a week for sure.