I think we’ve finally emerged from the fog of newborn days….20 weeks later! I think I’ve finally caught my breath. I seem to not only have my nose above water, but I’m actually treading water over here. I’ve got a lot to say. I hope I can find the words to adequately capture the last 20 weeks of my life. Maybe it will all come out all at once, maybe it will trickle slowly. But words are what I need right now to keep this experience in perspective. And I want to remember; I want to not have rose colored glasses when hindsight is all I have. I feel a new strength has surfaced…and lord knows I’ll need it as I find my new pattern of life.
*Mediterranean Sea Moraira, Spain, 2014*