I can’t believe it has been a year since I sat down at this keyboard and typed out a blog post. It has gone by so quick, yet it has been filled with so much.
The measure of time; the measure of change; the measure of life.
Good and bad, worry and laughter…. It has all been there. Memories!
My big ol’ house, has become a full house. My single life has changed into a relationship. I have come to terms with new things brought on by a pandemic, and I move forward. I do it while I breathe in silence and contentment, even though I often feel out paced by the clock.
Such a fast year that has gone by, such a change. But I am certain the changes are good, the differences are welcome. I just need to shake off any fears, catch my breath, keep my pace, and grow. The rough patches and the easy breezy days, they are all moments that become lessons, that become life, that become memories, all of which help mold me into being me.
At times I feel the isolation, but I know that I am not alone. I am not always certain of the right things to say or do, but my heart is fiercely passionate and I hold dear those few that are closest. I may stumble but my acceptance is true.
So I will continue to move forward despite any struggles that may come; I will continue seeing the glass half full; I will continue to be.
So much more.
And I roll with the changes as they come and go by.
Time and change, and just being me.