Hi Guys,
Oh it’s another day home. My sleep is off, Jen has been running me ragged. But it’s all good!
It’s my first Christmas in recovery and it’s starting to feel more like I remember it.
I dreamed about my dad last night, first time in a long time since he visited me.
I don’t know why but my body just aches. Elbows, legs, maybe all the snow shoveling.
Jen hasn’t figured out what she is doing Christmas Morning. She has been here with me every Christmas, even when she lived in New Jersey and Georgia. One year she drove and spent the night on a frozen closed highway with a broken cell phone, no car charger, and 1/4 tank of gas! That was a fun one! She never drove home for Christmas again, she flew instead.
Haven’t decided what I will do today. Need to get to a meeting, want to bake cookies, need to do laundry.
Life goes on, you know?
Larry, thanks for making me feel a bit more "normal".
Lizbeth, thanks for the post.
peace
bettie
