Apparently yesterday was Mental Health Awareness Day.I think it is great that there is a day set aside for a dialogue about mental illness. I do however feel it is a dialogue we need to have every day with ourselves and with our loved ones. Mental wellness certainly...
I am weary but again feel compelled to sit at the keyboard. I expect many of my blog entries in the next while will echo the sorrow of loosing my Mom. There is grieving to do and it will unfold and take shape as I drag my weary self into the next weeks and months....
I do not have the time or the energy to give this day its due in this entry but feel the need to be at my keyboard. We will participate in a visitation this afternoon, a daunting task ahead , but a task of love and loyalty and one I still value despite changing views...
September has almost come to an end. The evenings and mornings are cool bordering on cold. This morning when I got up I turned on the heated floor in the bathroom which had been turned off during the hot summer months. What a joy to feel the heat on my bare feet....
Last night I was welcomed into Kim's family room and into a circle of ladies called the Bookquet of Friends book club. They have been gathering as a book club for 17 years so have probably read approximately 170 books. Last night they gathered to discuss Maple Sugar...
Monday night Burton and I went to Moncton to have supper with some of my Wetmore cousins.My Mom was a Wetmore; Iva Mae Wetmore which precipitated much teasing in her younger years.Mom had one brother Elmer and three sisters, Beulah, Luella and Lois.Three of Beulah's...