One of the joys of this year’s intensive reading time has been having the opportunity to do it in the company of dear ones, friends and families.
So often when you see people it’s about the things you do together that make a visit wonderful. But there are people in your lives, if you’re deliberate and lucky, with whom the visit is about an opportunity to be yourself together.
Me voila, a sort of boring, nerdish, bookish girl. and there’s my friend at the end of the couch.
It’s always a wonderful thing. This year, as I’m really coming to terms with my sister’s absence, it’s been incredibly reassuring. I’m reforming myself or maybe recognizing myself again. The number of sustained losses in these last years has been enormous.
And here they are, these old friends, touchstones from my past, reminders of my deep self… remembering and making new memories and here I am reading, reading, reading, reading. What a joy. What a privilege. What Peace.
I hope you have such Peace in your life. I wish that very much for each and every one of you.