I am one whom you chose in the desperation of first-trimester exhaustion and nausea. I had four levels and 28 steps and was not ideal for a new family, but you bloomed within me nonetheless. I sheltered you through first steps and emerging teeth, through hundreds of hours of cuddling. Because I was a rental you had no fear of doing crafts and cooking with a toddler. I had a teeny backyard patio, and I was surrounded by pavement and traffic, yet you found ways to be outdoors. You thrived as a family here for three years, and many precious memories are entwined with me.
What is your gift or message for me?
Ideal circumstances are not required for growth.
What do you want me to do?
Work with whatever is at hand.
Why did you show up today?
To give you a chance to have happy memories.
If you have a shadow, what would it be? Or, what light do you offer?
The shadow is allowing constraints and difficulties to be a reason to shut down.












