Boys getting great grades in school
Gabe made it to the all start soccer team
And I am doing great with tennis- playing almost every day- meeting lots of women - and won my first USTA match
But I still miss Vermont..I can't kick it
Boys still mis it
Friends aren't the same- I see them struggle- trying to make friendships work- school- putting on the happy face
But we are going through the motions and still feel sad.
It is so hard for me to realize that this is real
We are here and not going back
And Im so sick of writing and talking about the same things..
But- ohhhhh how I miss it this time of year- the crips cold fall evenings
Having a warm fire at the end of a long day spent out doors..the smell of snow in the air - seeing the mountain tops covered in snow
Opening the front door to look, breath in, taste, touch the first snow flake with your tongue / the raw Brisk shock of the cold night air
Bundling up in your winter clothes for the first time
The excitement of the holidays to come..
The hope of.snow..
Ski season ahead,.
I don't know what to look forward to in the south where it all stays the same
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