Period of Mourning
For many days now, I've been wanting to write here, but I have felt paralyzed by a sense of respect for my last entry. As if writing about the mundane goings on would dilute the powerful things I was feeling when I wrote that. In the last two days, I've come to see this as a sort of mourning period. And while Linda's friendship, life and death have changed me, I still have my life to live. Things are still happening to me, things that I want to record for myself so I can see some of the patterns in my life. So I'm back.
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