The sun in the sunroom streams in
Quick, I have 15 minutes. What can I write? Last night I had a phone call with the eldest daughter of Sara, L's surrogate. E (we have the same first name!) wanted to quickly interview me about how Sara's gift of L affected our family for an assignment at college on gratitude. I was thrilled to talk to her about this pervasive theme in my life. As a follow-up today I sent her a link to the blog post her mom saw that led us to the conversation last night. And so, as I was gathering the link for her from the internet archives you can only find if you look, I went on a trip down memory lane to a time when I was writing here more frequently than I have been the last 6ish years. thankfully, my writing holds up! Phew! Also, so much has happened in the last 6 years, I'm a bit sad I don't have a record of it. But also, so much is happening now, and I can carve some time to write about it. Before my writing hiatus, the world events of Covid and subsequent lock...