easter
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
church, lunch, family, chocolate and absolutely no need to make any of it ironic. #
Easter. Church, family, too much food, phone calls, chocolate and a very quiet afternoon after a very unquiet Saturday. I like days like this more than I used to admit because there is something comforting about doing the same things again. Not because everything has to remain unchanged, obviously mine doesn’t, but because repetition can also mean something survived.
Mom wore Angel this morning and I realised I was wearing it too. We probably smelled ridiculous standing next to each other. She says I should buy my own bottle. I say why destroy a perfectly functioning family system?
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.