Back when Patrice was just a few weeks old and my brain was on hyperdrive due to the postpartum depression by hubby took the girls and me to a park that I had never visited. I immediately fell in love. I felt calm and at peace for the first time since we brought our third baby home.
I went back as often as possible. I still do, no matter what the weather. It is my healing place.
The last few weeks have been…odd. There have been some mania type issues. There have been some struggles with depression. I have reached out for help and am looking forward to getting this all sorted out. It’s not an impossible place to live, just not comfortable.
We went to my park.
Frazier and I walked and walked.
All three of the girls caught fish.
The girls fished with daddy.
And this place right here is my favorite place anywhere. It just invites me forward, asks me to run or walk.
I think we all came home a little refreshed, a little healthier.Survive til you Thrive!