Aftermath

I was going to call this "back to normal" but I don't think I can remember what normal is supposed to be like. My wife is home but rather zoned out from her experience. There are repercussions that she didn't foresee and you can never go back to the way things were before. Life throws bad and good at you. You have to absorb, adjust, deal with the difficult, and enjoy the new good things. Some are an acquired taste. But when you become able to appreciate, they can be sublime. So we step into the new, trusting that we can live with it, hoping that we will enjoy it and thrive. Welcome home, my love.