Church
I went to church today for the first time since Richard got so sick we couldn't go. I grew up in this church since I was 3 years old. It really felt nice to be there. It was like putting on a warm, comfortable sweater. It was nice to be welcomed back so warmly. I had kept in touch through our minister and the parish nurse and an elder who called and came to see us but hadn't seen anyone else on a regular basis. Wednesday night is the annual Thanksgiving meal and I think I'll go. For years and... Sign in to see full entry.