Seasons Change, And So Do I

Twin Oaks

It's now just over three weeks since my husband passed away.
Some days it seems this all just happened yesterday.
Some days I feel years have passed.

The nights are falling earlier, and colder.
Leaves are dropping.
I light scented candles atop my woodstove when the temperature is mild, and burn the oak from my woodpile when the temperature drops.

The season is changing, and so am I.

And best of all... I'm doing fine.

Thanks to everyone, for their love and concern. Just want you all to know that I'm ok. Busy, but definitely ok.