.. in another busman style trip in trepidation... the hope for the future actually now in play. The thankfulness and appreciation ... that a daughter is settling into her life good after trauma ...
The wonder in the hope of a better time, starting to actually happen. What we all would like to see for our children. I am now able to do the more usual things, and in a bit more peace.
The wind down in flow. The topping up on those pesky utility meters that came to be in my life. The pack of my belongings. And some therapeutic time in given skills to those who were there, here.
The start of more give back ...
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