Grieving and Daydreaming
Today is my dad’s birthday, so grief interrupted most of my day. It wasn’t entirely unexpected. I know to expect grief, her interruptions, her disruptions. It’s what she does.
I’m on my way to Atlanta this afternoon so I can meet my daughter at the airport tomorrow. She’s coming home from France for her semester abroad spring break because she may be in Europe for much of the summer to travel and stay with family friends. I can’t wait to hug Riley and see her beautiful face and wonderful full self in real life.
Because I’m navigating grief, work, joy, and many other emotions, I decided to take my time getting to Atlanta, even though it’s only a two-hour drive.
I stopped in Anniston to catch up on some emails, do a client call, and lead this afternoon’s SDW Co-Writing Session. I’m sitting in a new-ish coffee shop in downtown Anniston, Called Coffee. I love the vibe, the music, and the atmosphere. They close at three, so I’ll transition to my car for my client call and co-writing session. I love working in my car, and the weather is perfect, so it’s all good.
I was tear-free during the 50-minute drive from our home to Called Coffee. I used the time alone to daydream about an opportunity to purchase a fantastic place in a great area in the city of Birmingham to use for a writing and retreat space. I also had a good conversation with our accountant to determine the tax implications.
It’s not a done deal. It might not happen. But I want it to happen. If it does happen, I would have a lovely office and a comfortable retreat space for myself and my clients, colleagues, and friends. Prayers, light, and all of the good vibes appreciated!
Also, today’s a good example of that abundant life I mentioned not that long ago.
And the photos are from Called Coffee in Anniston, Alabama.
