A lot of old memories have popped up lately
Mostly memories from two years ago. Memories of biking on the Chicago streets in the sunshine. Memories of crying into friends arms. Memories of seeing you. Memories of things ending and the really heavy feelings my family was feeling.
And then I remember where we are now. It may not be where we expected, or even where we hope to be in the future, but it sure is a lot better than where we were. I have no idea where things will take us, but I feel hopeful for wherever that is.