Where I Stand Sunday

Little baby steps -

some days good

some not so good.

That is the nature of

the treatments, the illness.

I know so many others,

talk to many who have

gone through this door...

there's little difference

it's a battle any way..

I continue my vigil

I continue with support

I continue to wonder..

will there be a point

where the torrent of illness

becomes the calm upon the sea.

It just has to..

Thanks for all your kind words and supportive comments.

I will return one day soon to continue

with my quest of my life's passion.

In the meantime, know that I do that mental planning

every day...look for that beauty in life, every day..

am still stunned by color and light and shadow and composition

where ever I can find it...it's there - it calls...

and it patiently awaits me.

Where I Stand Sunday

From the bed

to the wheelchair

to the walker

to almost walking on her own...

a long process - but a happening all the same.

Where I Stand Sunday

I should rename my blog "Where I Stand Sunday" because right now, that is all I am able to do. Working a seasonal job in KC and helping take care of my mom who is home from the hospital, but barely back on her feet - I am not complaining - she gets a little better each day - and that's what's most important, just know that I am not in my normal mode, which is being out in the country - living it up and painting. Maybe in a month or so.