Fredrick is in Macon preparing for another surgery. This is all good news, though I have a minimal amount of involvement. I am back in San Diego and trying to fight the urge to be consumed by my obsessive worry. I miss that kid like the dickens. My life is suddenly starkly different than the one I have become accustomed to.
In all this, I choose to believe that my blessings will continue. I was given a gift in the opportunity to care for Fredrick and each day away from him my gratitude grows. Some people go their entire lives without a single bit of love in their lives and I feel as though I am swimming in a vat of love covered love with love sprinkles.
So here I go, out in to the wide open wonderful world. Wish me luck in my adventures, I love you all. See you in July... ATL or bust.
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