Time works in weird ways.
Six months ago today, Kai’s mother died. It feels like FOREVER ago and, yet, it feels like no time at all.
I thought I’d have a lot to say today. And I do. But maybe too much to properly get on paper.
Mainly, I guess, what I want to say is that Kai is okay. Our family is okay. Some days are a few steps forward, some are a few steps back. But isn’t this how it is in most families? I think the overall trend is forward, which is good.
He is doing well.
He is loved.
He is happy.
Six months later, he’s still here.
And so are we.