Friday, September 10, 2021
My son walked to my house this morning to say goodbye. Dressed in his Camino clothes and backpack, he is on his way to Portugal for a month of pilgrimage walking.
When I am asked how I am doing I never say fine. Terrible, I am cut up and battered. How do you expect me to feel.
Reading is getting better. Still with Anne Hillerman and STARGAZER. Bruises are fading, cuts healing but still not well.
We are a family of story tellers. Sometimes it is hard to know what is true.
1 comment:
I admire your son's dedication to his pilgrimage.
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