Gratitude

Last night I started feeling tired. Yes. I get tired too. It's something that I need to keep reminding myself of because often, I forget that I have to rest too. In a way, it was good for me to just drift off on the couch last night as you were all talking.

That is something I am going to miss when you go back down on Thursday: just listening to your voice. You could be talking to anyone else in the house, I could be focused on my writing, the music could be playing at full blast upstairs and I would still be acutely aware of you. There is something comforting about your presence. I know it will feel like the house is a little emptier when you leave, however, I am grateful for the time remaining. I am grateful for how much I learn when I'm with you. I am grateful for the love. Thank you.