Tangled Stitch

Sometimes one of the worst two week periods of your life can be the start of a new beginning or a second chance at life.   It is very hard to end a marriage, no matter whether you are the ender or the endie, it can be devastating.   Add to that another bout of insomnia, a car accident, a journey through the wilderness of the both the mind and the upstate NY landscape and that is where I sit today.   It started with the indecision of whether to linger over the bad feelings divorce inevitably leads to or to just move on.   I think we have opted to just move on and I am hoping that by the time of my son’s graduation from college next year we will be friendly enough to sit in the same row and celebrate together.  About 10 days ago, I was lost in the wilderness of Upstate NY and found the house I had seen in the dream that made me move to upstate NY 10 years ago. The house was run down and overgrown, but it made my creative juices flow and gave me at least ...