I went away for the weekend and visited my sister. She opened up a new gallery and wanted me to see it. It’s in a rural location about 4-1/2 hours from here. I’ve done the drive before with Cindy and was certainly thinking about that as I enjoyed the mountain views.
Friday night at the gallery was very colorful to say the least. I woke up early Saturday morning. It was a poignant moment as I lay in the bed and thought about what had happened hour by hour 2 years ago. The tears did flow.
I spent most of Saturday walking by myself and meditating as I walked. I was focused on Cindy. I did want to honor her. At times I could feel her walking there beside me.
I drove back home on Sunday. I went to my sister-in-law’s house for a family dinner that evening. That turned out to be the “icing on the cake” for the weekend. As we were eating dinner she was talking about Cindy and laughing and smiling. It’s wonderful to see that she has done much healing and can do that. I’ve missed being able to laugh and smile with her as we remember and share wonderful moments from Cindy’s life.