Sometimes, little to report is a good thing. The days are peeling off the calendar in a quiet fashion. Friday morning our middle child flies away from the nest- she is off to Florida to start her freshman year at college. Always hoping for the best, as all parents do where their offspring are concerned.
How to focus on my life, when so much has been consumed in the process of raising them, is the
task at hand. Where there is a will, there is a way and for now I'll go with that.