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Just a year ago
I just re-read the e-mail I sent to myself and to my husband the night before I had surgery for breast cancer. My surgery was exactly a year ago tomorrow. After writing and sending that e-mail, I remember sending it off and then going to bed. In the morning I had to wake up quite…
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Ahhh, Maine
Last year around this time, I was finishing up chemotherapy and trying to think of ways to explain to my children that soon, I’d be going to the hospital for surgery. Practically everyone I knew was going on some sort of lovely vacation. But we weren’t going anywhere, of course. I tried not to feel…
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Embrace it or get rid of it
We successfully arrived in our new neighborhood. It looks like a toy bomb went off in here, but otherwise we are having a really good time so far. Until I have time to write a longer post, here’s the short version: lots of neighborhood kids, family visits, firefly catching, running around in bare feet, splashing…
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This is one big country
I was thinking this today as we continued to drive across it. After manic packing all last week, the moving truck came on Friday. It was a long day for us, especially for my husband, who packed absolutely non-stop the whole time the movers were moving. We had gone to bed the night before, exhausted,…
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OK, now *that’s* disgusting
Short post here, but I just had to take a minute in the midst of packing hell to share this. There is a new tenant in our building, and she seems to be, uh, a troubled sort. Late at night, she brings home drunken men, and there have been a number of scenes in the…
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The long goodbye
We are living in a pure chaos of stacked boxes, errands, goodbyes to friends … it’s frantic. It’s happy, sad, heart-wrenching, exhausting. I’ve been trying really hard to face the goodbyes head-on, and in the process, I realize what a rich life we’ve had here in Southern California for 12 years. Though this is…
