Flower therapy

A dust-filled house. Broken tile on the floor (and in the trash). Furnishings crammed into nether regions of the house. Leak under the shower floor. Forgotten bill not paid (my fault - so sorry - so truly sorry). Laundry piled high. Son slowly moving out. Books, clothes, remnants of his childhood not so long ago. Graduation looming. Emotions tucked away for another time.

And that is just life on the home front.

Tomorrow is the last day of school for the children and I'm going to miss them.

Maybe I'll cry.