October.
I miss my home in New York. I miss the falling leaves.
In Florida time goes by without really noticing another year has passed.
It's like time just keeps going by unnoticed.
Now I need a calendar to know what month it is.
I no longer feel it in my soul the way I used to feel Spring,
Summer,
Fall
and Winter.
My husband is one year sober in October.
I wish I could mark it with the falling of the leaves.
The beginning of the end....in all it's beautiful glory.
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You are safe
2 years ago
3 comments:
You live in Florida...oh man. I lived in Texas for awhile. It was sweltering heat, followed by the monsoon rains, followed by sweltering heat.
Next time I see a golden red leaf wet with dew, I'll send ya a good thought.
One year sober--that's huge, no?
I love the change in seasons here in Mass. But I'll tell you what, I just stepped outside and it's damn chilly out there! I don't know if I'm ready for 6 months of cold...
Fall, with all the beautiful leaves, is my favorite season. Congratulations to your husband on one year sober!
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