Is it really safe for me to say “the worst part is over?” Even though the one year milestone was more difficult that I was prepared for everything seemed clearer and better when it was finally over. I thought the day would drag on for centuries but the next morning when I woke up the last year and the future seemed to fall into some kind of new order. Manageable. I wasn’t expecting the brighter side to emerge so fast and I welcome it.
Now the upcoming trip to Kansas seems lighter and with a more comfortable purpose. It will be fun for Guy and I to be in Wellington and try to retrieve some bits and pieces of our childhood summers spent there. It’s beginning to feel like I am re-defining my family. The future will be built on new impressions of my past. In a way it feels like we will all be together again. Now I’m excited about organizing all of the photographs and it will finally be a pleasure to look at them once again.