If you could be someone else for a day, who would you be, and why?
bouquet muted
though faded they are beautiful a rose is and always will be by any other
~kat
Happy National Caregivers’ Day
so…I missed it
I didn’t know that there’s a day, well, there was a day commemorating caregivers I might have been more intentional had I known I might have taken time to savor a cup of tea finishing it, before it turned cold I might have … oh, I don’t know celebrated, a little. lit a candle, cooked my favorite meal, watched an entire movie… I might have even taken a day off an entire day, from my day job just because…instead of saving those hours…those days for appointments for those unexpected plot twists when showing up is not an option, when being there is all that matters because I love them…
it’s just as well, not to have wasted eight hours paid, to sleep most of them, because you know that’s what I would do sleep…then apologize for sleeping, for taking a break, for trying to remember my dreams upon waking, only to realize I stopped dreaming years ago
so, happy belated caregiver day…me
for better or for worse, you know I said those words, out loud decades ago and I meant them
just knowing that there was a day even if I missed it softens the load, gives me a brief glimmer, reminds me of how strong I am and how fragile just knowing
maybe next year…
~kat
Just knowing that there was a day to remember caregivers gave me a moment’s pause, a smile, and the realization that somewhere in the universe there was someone who thought it was important enough to let me, and others like me, know that they see us and appreciate us. As glimmers go, you can’t get much better than that. Well, you could, I suppose, but this one feels pretty darn good!
Much love, peace, glimmers, and gentle care for those who care…
“There will be casualties”, he said. One casualty, soldier or civilian, is too many. Not that some leaders are not horrible and won’t be missed…but there is no shortage of horrible leaders these days…I am so sad for our world
Sometimes only magnetic words will do.
And glimmers. Much love, peace, and glimmers to you.
~kat
The moon…almost full, on a cool, clear night, almost spring. I almost believe that flowers will bloom again.
Glimmer Alert: Deer folk resting in my yard at perimeter of the woods under the juniper trees.
gentle grace . come away with me… rest here, where the deer folk feel safe, under the juniper trees shaded, where trust is manifest by coexisting from a wee distance
~kat
I’m not ignoring the elephant in the corner…another illegal, rogue move by DT. As I woke to the news, all I could think was…this maniac holds the nuclear codes…he is just a heartbeat away from blowing us all to smithereens…and then I stopped myself. What good can come of worrying about the what-ifs.
I chose instead to start my day, enjoy a warm bowl of steel-cut oats with butter, brown sugar, and cream, do some weekly shopping, tend to my animals, and enjoy the sun, blue sky, and warming temperatures. And if that wasn’t enough, as the day slipped into late afternoon and the shadows grew long, I noticed several deer lounging in the grass at the back corner of my yard near the woods’ edge.
It made my heart sing to see them. To realize that they feel safe enough to rest here out in the open within my view. It confirmed to me that choosing to move through my day, despite the terrible news from last night was the best thing I could be doing right now. To rest, recharge, and ready myself for survival, if life comes to that.
Today there was a hint of spring in the air, and the bright sun felt warm on my skin. Today I needed to rest…and my dear deer friends stopped by to remind me to trust this moment…at least for this moment, I am safe.
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