Well, here we are at the end of February; cold, grey, and wet February.
February has been motivationally and inspirationally challenging for me; thinking or acting with intent
toward anything creative has been like fighting a four alarm fire with the garden hose.
I attended an event with co-workers on Friday. In conversation with one of them helped me see that I may approach February with a different mindset; that rather blanketing in the emotions of the losses, there may be ways to allow myself to celebrate the joys of those lifetimes.
But, then again, that is is okay to have experience the grief, to acknowledge the loss and the void.
Well, here we are at the end of February; cold, grey, and wet February.
