some changes can be embraced…over time
today I try to adapt to new gadgetry
feeling old and awkward, yet excited and giddy
some changes are not as welcomed
with heavy heart I grieve my mentor, my teacher, my advocate
yet, embrace our friendship that continues to flourish more each day
© Tournesol 2020/02/08
Tournesol dans un Jardin 
I am sorry for your sense of loss. I will ask how you are enjoying your new surroundings?
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Slowly adapting…I wake up in the middle of the night and wonder where I am! I keep trying to ‘fit in’. It is the oddest thing! I’ve never experienced these feelings in my passed moves. I have added all MY furniture in living room and it does not seem to fit. My bedroom is perfect with my mom’s bedroom set. It feels surreal. I wrote a bit about this more on my other blog, Dear Emma at Traces of the Soul
Work Monday so tomorrow I will force Myself to rest and NOT unpack my books.
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