I haven't been able to write since mom-in-love passed. Grief is a strange emotion. We all experience it differently. My tendency is go numb. Brain feels dead, heart feels dead. It is weird. I want to express it, but it's just silent. So, I decided to take the blog challenge to run a 5k race and blog or vlog about what I see when I cross the finish line. I must confess, it will more of a walk/shuffle for me, but I can do it. Tomorrow I am "running " the Brenham, TX Bluebonnet 5k. It's worth it just to get the t-shirt!!
Hopefully, this will spark my creative juices once again. I always hear the voice of Sean Connery in Finding Forrester, "Just write!" It can be true...if you blather long enough, you just may spit out a witticism. I am counting on the same to apply to writing. I guess we'll find out tomorrow!
Today I babysat my precious grandson, Joseph. He is almost two years old. Still likes to cuddle. I held him on my lap as he napped for 2 1/2 hours. I don't know a sweeter thing this side of heaven. He was delightful all day. I had a little fear and trepidation about keeping him that long. He is a momma's baby for sure, but he never fussed, just giggled and jabbered. I feel renewed.
Blessings, Anna Marie- the Marathon Grammabanana
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