The big yellow rectangle
Yesterday afternoon as I drove home from dropping Arch off at preschool a feeling of solitude wrapped me in joy. As the sun shined through my window, the silent air filled with solemn breath. I was alone! I slowly shifted down into second gear to make the final turn towards home and I smiled to myself, of the blissful moment that has been waiting its turn so patiently. Walking in the door I see the daily calendar. I'm a day late, so I pill off the paper to reveal the days message. It reads " Do you have the patience to wait until your mud settles and the water is clear? " Here I am folks, Hello, I've missed my words, but with good reason they went silent. It was the return of seizures that took my breath away. I thought we won that battle back in year one. This was hopeful thinking. Although I wash the medicine syringes twice daily, it seemed the days would come to an end. Instead the seizures returned, not with a vengeance like some children, with just enough of