Gratitude and Grief (by Nancy Ohlin)
I had a blog post all ready to go about the things I’m grateful for: our new kittens, a recent wedding anniversary, the health and happiness of our children. Also a rundown of our upcoming Thanksgiving festivities and a recipe for sage and butternut squash ravioli.
But. All I can think
about is what happened in Paris yesterday. My heart grieves for the people of France.
As I write this, my husband and our daughter are in the next
room watching Food Network shows and eating popcorn. Later today, we’ll walk down the hill to a
children’s book fair at the high school, where we’ll make crafts and buy books
and pet llamas. My son is in his
apartment in NYC, sleeping in after a long night of playing Mario Kart 8 with
his roommates.
So much gratitude.
And so much grief.
Paris, je t'aime.
Nancy, this was beautiful. I share this grief. I have no words.
ReplyDeleteHugs and tears, Patty.
ReplyDeleteTruly beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Holly.
DeleteBeautiful reflection, Nancy. I, too, am known to take comfort in Food Network shows and popcorn.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Courtney.
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