I tend to take to the road whenever something significant in my life is happening. And not just for me, for anyone I care about. Most recently it was a health-scare from my best friend that drove me to brave the winter-conditioned asphalt, but it seems that is often the way. The weather is never “good” in times of semi-crisis, and certainly not when shit really hits the fan. When I drove from Seattle to be by my mother’s side after she had a heart attack it was, inevitably, over iced mountain passes and blinding snow storms with a quick sleep at a Super 8 just to keep me grounded.
So good Justice, an important read. I am glad you made it to your friend's cottage and that now you are home. You are a good human, thank you for being with your friend. Please do take care of yourself as well.
love your grounding work. May your mom recover easily. Much love.
Wow, what a journey, inside and outside… Im sitting in a hospital bed recovering from a heart blockage … and sending you love and energy angel.,..I’ve been “going to the tree’s “ hugs